The fact that a man such as Loki -- if he could be called a man, for in many ways he still resembled a boy -- had ended up in a position such as teaching in the state of California was undoubtedly the subject for much psychoanalysis. He looked at the man and smiled a bit. "Apparently. Though it feels more like I'm paid to talk for an hour and lull the class to sleep. I teach at CIT. Intro to Philosophy. But you have to start somewhere, I suppose."
He was not being as forthright with the information as he might have seemed. To Loki, these were the most important details of his life. A job was a job.