For Asgard!

Usually Sif was not one to ask another about their adventures, but rather one to have them herself. However all the doors to all the different places in this hotel must make for quite the tales, and Sif had sadly not weaved any of her own as of yet. She smiled sweetly as Loki expressed the desire to go exploring with her, though it faltered some when he revealed the true purpose behind his wish. "Ah. Well you needn't worry about that with me. I'd likely end up defending you, in truth."

With an unconvinced expression, Sif shrugged and took the bottle from Loki, taking a sip. "Hmm. I suppose I've caught all mostly depressing moments, then. Or I need to immerse myself in Midgardian culture more." Not something she particularly looked forward to, but perhaps necessary. She narrowed her eyes at what Loki said about time. "Truly? I don't think I have noticed." A humorless snort escaped her as Loki admitted Thor was a fool in this particular aspect.

"Incidentally, she was the one who helped me find myself some menswear. She is cheerful, quite giving. I quite enjoy her company." She smiled up at him. "You have good taste in lady friends, if the both of us are any indication."