His lack of an outburst seemed to have caught the woman off guard, but she recovered soon enough. Midgardians, at least in this city, seemed to have a short fuse when it came to matters of aggression. The amount of honking horns, shouts, and curses streaming past them was enough to go off of. Loki had been witness to the way some people reacted to being simply brushed against on these streets. Angry words and gestures were as common as the yellow cars that added to the congested traffic.<br/><br/>Raising an eyebrow at the girl as she continued to stand next to him, Loki wondered if there was something more she wanted, if perhaps this had all been a trick to get his attention. The people around them made no comment of them standing there, aside from the occasional pointed look, and Loki assumed this too was a common occurrence.<br/><br/>The attention back on him, Loki wasn’t all that shocked to hear the woman asking his name. Perhaps there was some ulterior motive to this than. He couldn’t give his real name of course, he may as well send a message straight to the Avengers saying ‘Here I am, come get me’! But this also wasn’t Loki’s first time being disguised on Midgard.<br/><br/>“I’m Luke.” He gave with a smile. “And you are?”