Paul nods again, and maybe he's a little too close to Loki, but he doesn't care and he doesn't think Loki does either. He's always sort of hovered around the other anyway, happy to let Loki do the talking in any situation. This is no exception.

"Mm-hmmm," he affirms, and that boyish smile is back. "Yeah."

He's got to get to work. Loki probably does, too. Paul lingers a little longer. The urge to smooth his hands over Loki's broad shoulders almost wins out, but he settles on crossing his arms.

"Can I visit you tomorrow?"