Loki held up his own cup to toast. "Skål, to treasures." He took a drink himself, but was watching Puck's reactions more. But the other seemed pleased, and Loki chuckled a bit when he took the second drink. "It would seem in a good way though. Mead and Wine were what were common in Asgard." Loki moved to sit on the edge of his bed, one leg crossed casually over the other. "I wanted to make sure you got to taste it though, since you said you'd never had it."