Once again, Loki chewed and swallowed, because talking with your mouth full was rude. Also, the pastry was far from terrible. Being fed was strange, yes, but it was difficult to eat when you were stuck at 'cold enough to freeze everything you touch' for the better part of a day. "Red lanterns, then. Or multiple colors strung along the traces for added annoyance to the enemy. Though, I do think you're assuming hostile territory where none such seems likely to exist."