Loki was surprised to find the flask still in his hand. The other man had never taken it and instead decided to throw a spell into his direction. Charming. The god flicked the flask towards the other man. "Catch," he said well after it had left his hand.
Thankfully, the man had not yet figured out that Loki had the tendency to be his very own demise. Of course, Loki would never admit that. Not even to himself. "Do you think if I knew who or what did this I would be enjoying a nice day in the park? So why don't you find out and let me know? As for the body, I already told you."