Loki has only recently pinned himself as a savior, and that was only of his own people. The dorm here had seemed a reasonable place to take up residence for the time being, as it was quiet and secluded, two things he valued. What he hadn't expected was being awoken in the middle of the night to be handed a bag and coined a hero. He barely noticed the chill of John's touch, but he did join the others dutifully, a slow smile spreading across his lips. He enjoyed peace and solitude, certainly, but loved chaotic excitement even more.

"I believe Enis is right. No one who had come this way has returned. Whatever is here will not see us, though, I can assure you that, provided you stay near me." He wouldn't be wasting his attention keeping track of those who wandered off.