Loki sat at one of the tables in the pub by himself as he kept his eyes out but nursed a drink in the mug he kept a hold of. He was never to alcoholic drinks, even when he visited Eric in Asgard, he would have very little. Having been looking from where he was to Fandral and Bard, he had noticed that within their time of being there, that they got four recruits to be crew members for the Black Pearl. Though when one came over to be the fifth, the Jotun looked over to this candidate to see what seemed to be a familiar face. He looked rather surprised once he remembered. Eomer was here? What happen to him? Loki thought to himself. 

Loki could tell this was going bad already with the way he was acting. It was hard to believe that this was Eomer. However as he was going to get himself killed at this rate. Loki got up from the table and his seat. Without Eomer's knowledge, walked near him to stop him if need be. Hopefully with the commotion made, he could stop this from escalating.