America | 13
"Oh. Right. So what are the Demiurge??" She wasn't going to just let it drop. "Alien or other? Is it a phenomenon?" She really needed more information if she was going to wrap her mind around the possibilities of this place. The Doctor loved learning about these things. Poor America probably didn't even realize she'd opened a whole can of worms on this one.
"Loki? Oh! Yes, we actually went through a door together once. He's a tricky one, but hew as rather useful. I can see why you'd warn me not to trust him, though." The Doctor had already figured that out about the man, though she still found him interesting. Of course, it made sense he was from Asgard.
"If something happened to him, I wouldn't be here. Unless it's a parallel dimension, in which case it wouldn't matter but I'm pretty resourceful, so he is, too. " She smiled and drank her beer.
"So, America- love the name, by the way- how long have yo u been here? You seem a bit down."