[ Loki's boots clack on the hardwood as he follows up the stairs. ]

I would try something droll like "so how many skeletons do you have in your closet now" but I feel like I would get an actual number. [ Trot, trot, trot! He catches up soon enough with long strides, attention roaming onto Stephen. ] Do you want to eat before or after?

[ ... He has to waggle his brows, it's too easy. ]