Despite her closed eyes Sif could feel Loki's gaze on her. Unlike most other times, she found she did not mind at all. Her breath had reached a steady, slow pace and she found it was the most relaxed she had been lately. Perhaps it was that all she'd wanted to tell Loki ever since she had laid eyes on him again had been said. It was out of the way, it was in his hands. There was a sense of liberation to that.

"As am I." She agreed. "I am only reluctant because I am not used to it at all." And because she was only considering it since Lorelei, of all people, had put that worm into her mind. For that reason alone Sif was reluctant to even seriously consider it, and yet she found herself paying it mind more often than she liked. "This place lends itself to this sort of thing, does it not? It is as though we put our lives on hold and escape. The Nexus is tricky, but not all bad." Much like someone she knew. Sif opened her eyes slightly, smiling up at Loki as she made the association.