Just Loki, no lordling nonsense. What a mouthful, Mister Nico.

[ A smile brightens when his hand is taken and he gives Nico's a grateful squeeze. Nico doesn't seem the pool party type but he's trying, so Loki makes a similar effort. ]

You could sit on the edge and chat with me for a while, couldn't you? Unless your toes are allergic to water.