He sees that look. And drunk or no, he knows what that kind of look means. Has seen it too often, has worn it too often to be able to claim otherwise.

"Who told?" He could guess. Most were ignorant of what was being celebrated, but a couple who were there knew, or could guess. And maybe it was kinder in a way to let Thor in on it too. Some manner of closure, for all Loki was praying that he'd manage to cheat fate. Not that he was mad, not now.