Riza felt some sadness that he felt horrible but he was still at the beginning of being sick. It would take a while and there was only so much she could do to help Loki. So, nodding slowly, she thought for a moment before having some idea of what she could do. "I'll be back." She took the kettle, leaving Loki in her room which seemed simple really. A picture on the bed side table, a desk which seemed to be a holoprojector that had a design or two in progress. A small book shelf that was semi empty with little books. Plus a dresser that didnt seemed to have been used in sometime due to dust collection on the top. Though the walls seemed to have been painted some interesting backgrounds. On one wall was what seemed to be of a fantasy that had a big compound of some sort built around a small water fall and near a large one with tons of forest that sang that it was spring time. One another seemed to be what might be Asgard. But was unsure due to some modifications from whoever painted it. That seemed to be the painter's version of Asgard. The gold structures seemed to have pointed it out. The last wall seemed to have what looked like a winter forest. Some wolves seemed to be there that looked like they were walking up. With the wolves seemed to be a man in a American revolutionary style hooded outfit. He seemed to be of native american heritage that blended with the outfit. Armed with some old fashioned weapons like a sword, tomahawk, and flint lock pistol.
Upon return, Riza came back with a box, a kettle of water, and another mug. Setting the kettle on the portable burner, she get it to start heating up. Opening the box, she opened up a package of crackers and offered them to the god of mischief. "Here. They aren't filling but can help upset stomachs."