Loki Glances up at the sound of knuckles tapping against glass, and quickly rises to peer through the glass of his door, at Sara. He waits a beat, studying her with interest, before reaching forward to press the release pad on the door and letting it slide open and admit her.

"Sara Pezzini?"

He wasn't certain what to expect from her, what track to take. Wasn't certain whether it was worth taking any track at all.