Clean up duty? Ah well. It was less than exciting, but he'd asked to assist and it was helping by technicality, so he'd do it. Beside, it was best to take the opportunity to step away while he could and give himself a few minutes to just breathe. Space was good. Space was very good. This was not going to be a colossal fuck up like everything else, he just had to remember restraint and patience.
In the right damn order this time, for fuck's sake.
Loki stepped away, somewhat reluctantly, and set to the necessary portion of what they'd both sort of asked before he answered her question as to where he'd been. “No where as far or as fascinating as many would like to hear,” he said. Taking a few things in hand there was consideration in not elaborating, for most he probably wouldn't have, but... this was supposed to be different, right?
Right. “I went to Lauer. It's an island in Muspell...” He paused for a moment, almost hesitant, since while everyone new the world he came from there weren't many that had the exact geographical details. For good reason. He was rather protective of some of it. But, Loki continued anyway, “it's where my mother lives.”