[Kindness? Not something often associated with Loki. He'd call this the kind of bare, functional politeness that won't get him remonstrated by Thor.]

Nay, I'm in the archives in the city nearby. If you've yet to even dress and leave the place, then there's a great deal to say.

[He considers sending Thor along to fetch her. It worked last time, but this woman isn't putting on affectations of helplessness.]

Best that you, eh, garb yourself and make your way here. The road is easy to spot and the way is... Well, not particularly dangerous. Are you armed or skilled at magic or something comparable?