He was going to argue that he could have called for maybe Idun or Eir... both of whom would be able to help him as discreetly as possible, when he actually absorbed where she wanted to take him. She wanted to take him to her foster mother's home. Her foster mother was... Holda?... if he remembered correctly. Foster or not, Holda was for all intensive purposes, Sigyn's mother. She wanted to take him home to her mother.
Loki blinked.
It wasn't that he couldn't behave himself if the situation required it. It was more that... well... it was just strange. He'd never been taken to a woman's mother's house before. He'd met Jord -who was Frigg's mother, but that was more because of Thor and Odin. There were certain implications in that, wasn't there? What would Holda assume his relationship with Sigyn was if Sig showed up with him in tow, regardless of his wound? For that matter... what was his relationship with Sigyn?
They weren't really friends. Sure, Loki liked her well enough when she wasn't making him mad, but he really didn't have any female friends. At least not in his own pantheon. Idun didn't count. She was more like family. And Sigyn wasn't family either. Family didn't secretly want to get intimate with family and friends didn't secretly want to get intimate with friends... at least that was how it worked in his head. So Sig was neither friend nor family. Which was not to say he wanted to get naked and intimate with the goddess in front of him, but she was attractive and to say he hadn't thought of it occasionally would have made him a liar to himself. Even so, he was not even remotely trying to seduce her or court her... so what would her mother think? Especially given his reputation.
“Are you nuts?” He asked. “What will your mother think if you show up at her door with me? I'm not exactly the kind of man ladies bring home to meet their mother, Sig. Regardless of whatever...” he waved between the two of them, “this... is.”