"Oh! Well, that isn't...I had meant perhaps you could...come visit one of my other residences. Perhaps in New York or...or elsewhere." He stuttered slightly, clearing his throat.

"I wouldn't expect... I mean, if that isn't something you would be interested in. The date, I mean." Loki wanted to slap himself, the flush on his cheeks only darkening with his embarrassment.

Never had he been so flustered in all his life. He wasn't sure what it was about the two, but he certainly was now.