Loki stood in the hallway, eyeing each of the doors to the various rooms of their suites, trying to guess where exactly she'd gone. He hadn't heard the doors to their suite, so it seemed as though she hadn't left - small mercies, he supposed, since he certainly didn't feel capable of wandering the entire palace in his search.

One by one he tried each door, slowly making his way down the hall. When he finally made it as far as the study door and it didn't move, he stopped. He froze for a moment - what was he supposed to say? Apologizing wasn't something he did well, at least not sincerely - and he didn't like lying to Sigyn, not really. It was easier to fight and move on than to give an honest apology.