No, they're just a pair you haven't taken off me yet.

[ Chuckling warmly, he leads Jason to the sofa and sinks in beside him, an arm sliding around his shoulders as he folds his legs at an incline that puts his entire body-language focused on the other man. The club may as well be empty, Loki doesn't even glance at anyone else. ]

I ordered dinner, I hope you don't mind. Steak and wedges, extra if you're still hungry from your woodland adventures.