The manor, despite the unlikely and even impossible size of the inside of it, always feels a little... claustrophobic. It's mostly psychological, he knows, because he can't get out of here and what good is a Loki who can't escape, but even so he finds the roof a little easier to bear sometimes.

Besides, he's always liked knowing the lay of the land. It makes him feel a little more like he's doing something useful if he's up here- even if he's really not.

Meeting someone else up here wasn't the agenda, but Loki's been sulking skulking long enough that he supposes he really should acquaint himself with other residents- if he can.

"I didn't realise anyone was up here. Come here often?"