Aaaaand zip! There is a Loki next to him in a matter of seconds after he shows interest in the song list. It's not even subtle. But that's because Loki himself is well and truly drunk by this point.

"If I may make a suggestion?" He leans his elbows on the nearest table like he's not sure he can be comfortably upright just now. "This one?"

He taps at the page, right next to the entry that reads Thunderstruck, AC/DC. It's an objectively appropriate choice, but damn would it be hard to sing.