[Vil was incredibly pleased to see the message, and was quite prompt in answering the door… not that it was hard considering he’d been working in the living room with the door barely a few steps away.]

I see you’ve thought about my offer- please come in.

[He stepped aside to let Loki in. The pace was large and rustic, and it had certainly seen a lot of use and foot traffic given the sheer number of teenagers living there. Still, it was well kept and tidy, and aesthetically pleasing of course.

The only slight mess was the coffee table which had Vil’s latest sewing project strewn across it.]

Can I get you anything to drink before we start discussing things?