As soon as Loki gets the room number from Buggy, he heads down. He’s only a floor below him, but it already seems a bit worse. As he walks down the hallway he wonders how this place decided on what level everyone would be at and why there is such a difference. Surely most floors that didn’t contain large suites would be the same, but apparently not.

By the time he makes it to the door, he’s a little excited. Loki knows of various herbs and foods that can be used in magic, but he can’t remember coming across an actual magical fruit before.

He knocks before crossing his arms, trying to look casual as he waits for Buggy to answer.