Shit. That had not been a very human reaction. Caroline dropped from the beam onto the front desk next to Loki. Darryl, she noticed, was standing in the lava like nothing was wrong, but then again, Darryl wasn't really a person. "You!"

She scowled and took a deep breath. Deliberately, she caught his gaze, "Do not tell anyone about that. You didn't see anything strange." Her irises flared and narrowed to pinpricks, compulsion carried with the sound of her voice. "Also, you owe me a cup of coffee."

Would that work? She had no idea. But it was better than not doing anything at all.