Loki walked into the party with a feeling of foreboding, while he knew it was essential to establish a reputation as his female self, it did not make walking into a room filled to the brim with S.H.I.E.L.D agents any easier. Still with all of his princely training, she walked into the room in her long shimmering green backless dress, having no idea it was required to wear a costume. Pausing for a moment upon seeing the apparel everyone was dressed in, she briefly pondered walking straight back out again. However, she had nothing better to do with her night and at least it would go someway into setting the plans in motion.
Walking further in she nabbed a glass of white from a passing tray and sipped at it, before heading over to sit at the bar. Scanning the crowd for Hammer, but not seeing him at all.