"No, nothing like that." Not ideas. Shakespeare was blessed with inspiration from the Lord of Dreams himself. Again, he looks embarrassed. "I was trying to impress someone, and they were more impressed by him. That's all." So maybe he felt a little discarded by it, and it still stings a bit every time he hears that damn bard's name. It's silly, and he knows it.

Hob would love to hear more about Loki's life and his friends. Perhaps, they will come up in conversation one day.

There's a slow smile in response as Loki leans toward him. God, he's handsome. Stunning, even. Hob doesn't want to get food everywhere, though. He's sure they'll have a nice time cozying up on the couch after their meal. Speaking of...

"Oh, I don't think I can eat another bite. That was so good."