Of course, he is more than willing to be so guided, easily moving towards Alexandrie as she pulls him forward with her closed fan before whispering in his ear. His expression is nothing but extraordinarily pleased with both of them, honestly; his eyes twinkle as he grins at her, leaning back into his chair. "You're very kind to say so," Loki murmurs, tilting his head in her direction.

When she pulls back he takes her hand and lifts it to his lips. "Jeg elsker deg, my darling." He'd much rather kiss her on the lips, but... masks. And also party etiquette.