Desperately so! I'm sure if Loki knew what she was thinking he'd be laughing his ass off <3
He would most probably laugh at her, should she ever refer to him as a hero out loud, he was perfectly aware of what he was and was not. Though he gave in slightly to her point, they were just children, not worth his time or energy. Given his current plans, he'd have plenty of opportunity for bloodshed in the long run, if his plans came to fruition of course...
"They were indeed." Loki conceded verbally, inclining his head. At her offered hand he looks a little conflicted, should he shake it or kiss it? He opted for keeping hold of his princely manners, because turning on the charm had rarely ever resulted in something bad happening. So reaching out he took her hand in a soft grip and brought it to his lips for a kiss.
"I am Loki, Miss Sally." His nose scrunched a little in distaste at her nick name, not exactly flattering for a lady. He was not fond of nicknames, most of his own had been cruel taunts at his magic and as such he much preferred to refer to people formally by their first names. "You are very welcome." He looked at her dead in the eye then, eyes burning with curiosity as if he was trying to read her mind.