[ Bright green eyes flicker to the placement of Tim's hand, then levy a smile upwards as they meet the other's stare. ]

You looked like you needed a friend in a hurry. [ It's not a method he utilises often, that would just get boring. Loki offers an arm to Tim, stooping a little like a classic gentleman. ] Shall we? Grab on and I'll take you to the magical realm known as Floor Five, wherein hoards of greasy snacks and warm blankets lurk. Also some superheroes, but we'll be ignoring them.