Loki raised his hands a little defensively, though he didn't try to push her away quite yet, caught between worry and something else that squirmed in his belly when she pushed him against the shelves. "I'm sure there's a perfectly rational explanation for this. And you didn't answer my question, by the way." He tried to smile but it felt a little strange, uncertain. "You seem so upset, and over something as small as a bit of shiny."