And I would as well. There would be nothing finer, in this place at least. You've given me a friend where before I was alone, and for that, I cannot thank you enough. [He's pleased with her emotion, he's pleased with her kindness, he's pleased to have decent, no, good company. So when she reaches to take his hand, his other slides on top of her own for a moment in a quick show of sweetness. Purely innocent, but comforting all in one motion. Especially when paired with the sincere smile he offers.] War has it's place. But that place must be kept, and remembered. There's nothing good or useful about senseless violence and casualties. [Unless they're Frost Giants, of course. And then it's acceptable entirely in Loki's mind. He still wants to slay every single monster among them.]

I don't think they ruin meals. I like to think of it as dinner and entertainment, perhaps. [It's hard to assassins to succeed in Asgard. Where most are highly skilled and alert.]

If you will take it at my honor, I will work hard to prove my intentions and worth. And I will cherish that trust put towards me entirely.