Loki smiled back widely. He didn't quite trust this odd feeling of not-recognission. Playing friendly was the best strategy, if you didn't know where you stood with somebody.

"Yep, and they even have a special offer for our kind. As long as we don't damage the town, people or fellow guests with our powers we get free rooms. Just tell Sister Mary at reception that you're here as Adam's guest."

In the back of his mind he kept running through the list of Norse gods and half-gods, but none of them fit. Could this be some Vanir's more recent bastard? He felt much too old for that.