Loki blinked at the mug of coffee for a second. He hadn't asked for it, and it was... odd. Generally speaking, he expected to fend for himself and wasn't disappointed in that unless Thor was involved.

Huh. He picked up the mug, to signal acceptance of the gesture. "Thank you. Though I doubt it would kill you or destroy the Inn if you decided you happened to want to play. I expect you'd be good at it."