Adia doesn't know enough about Felix's pantheon to decide if Loki would be a familiar sort of god to him or not. She doesn't get a chance to speculate, because Caspar is raising his moonshine jar in a genuine toast to Jim.

"Yes, ridiculous Thank you. I thought I was the last person in the multiverse to believe that."

"Caspar." Adia's voice has dropped dramatically in volume, her gaze darting around her. "Seriously, we are at a party thrown by gods, this isn't the place to --"

"Sorry, sorry." Caspar mollifies her with a kiss on the cheek. "I'm just longing for a day in the Nexus that doesn't involve curses or vengeful goddesses. I'm sure Jim agrees with me. The other Jim certainly would."