At the door, Loki paused, turned, and contemplated the scene for a second.

The other one looked utterly too comfortable again, he thought.

With a grin, he went back, picked up the fallen chair and replaced it at the counter, aligning it perfectly with the others. If the other one didn't like order, then order was what he was going to get right now.

With a smirk, Loki dusted off his hands, waved at the librarian, and left.