[ Cloak, happy to shake that hand enthusiastically, swerves around them in a circle before settling on Loki's shoulders. The godling stares at it for a moment but it makes no more odd gestures, sitting still like the innocent fucker it isn't. Hmph. ]

No, actually, but he was in here when we said goodbye as I put the locks of hair away. He's a bit of a ... [ "Creep" is mouthed, not wanting to say it while the Cloak has full access to his throat. ] The Cloak of Levitation bonds with its master, it doesn't like to see them, um, sad.

[ MOVING ON, Loki waves a hand to the door, taking a step toward it. ]

I'll show you out, like you wanted. Sorry if he bruised you.