Walking out of the kitchen and into the main living room, Riza had to cups in her hand, giving one of them to Loki. "I would offer alcohol but i didnt know if you drank any or not and for a day like this, I wouldn't prefer it." Riza walked over to one of the couches when she turned to face the god of mischief. "Wanna come sit? You don't have to stand in front of the door. Jarvis isn't going to hurt you or anything.