He suspected that she would react effusively, though he had not expected it would earn him a kiss. Perhaps he should have. And now, she was so close. Loki drew a sharp breath.
It was snowing. No one was on the roads. To kiss her back would not have been a risk.
But Loki turned his attention in the direction of the ocean. The beach was a much better spot, was it not? Rather than the dirty road.
But what he did do was slip his hand into hers. "Come on. Introduce me to the seaside," he said.