"A good point, and I'd be a fool to insult and go after a ruler on his own land like that. Especially if he's a fae." Which could beg the question of why he was scheming against Vaeros, except that Loki did not believe he was the 'ruler' of this land.

To the question about another cup, Loki shook his head. He had a bit of mischief in mind, but he wasn't letting Puck in on it yet. Instead he took a long drink from his own cup, then moved over to where the other had settled. Leaning down, and tilting Puck's head up, he kissed the other and shared the mead that way.