Felix doesn't resist Jim taking the drink, though he has to remind himself to actually close his grip on the one being handed to him in turn. He's looking across at the other Loki and doing some hasty recalculations. Being around Jim has given him a crash course in the whole alternates business, but that's not to say he's ever been comfortable with it.
"Ah- I'm not sure, Jim, that's why I wanted to ask you. It smells like Stros M'Kai rum, but the label was in Earth text."
He makes sure to bow politely to Loki, as much as he can without spilling the drink. "A pleasure, then. Felix Caelus, battlemage in the Imperial Legion. Are... you... from the same universe as the Thor who visits here?" He's picking his words, trying to make sense of the situation.
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Date: 2018-11-18 10:29 pm (UTC)"Ah- I'm not sure, Jim, that's why I wanted to ask you. It smells like Stros M'Kai rum, but the label was in Earth text."
He makes sure to bow politely to Loki, as much as he can without spilling the drink. "A pleasure, then. Felix Caelus, battlemage in the Imperial Legion. Are... you... from the same universe as the Thor who visits here?" He's picking his words, trying to make sense of the situation.