"How do I know you're still walking in a straight line? I carried you here." But watching Thor be kicked out of another drinking spot would be amusing. Given his tendency to start the fights, it's almost inevitable. And this way, he'll be close by if anything actually concerning happens.

Loki sighs and waves a vague hand at the street. "Very well, pick one and I'll follow. But I'm not quaffing ale, and if you get into trouble, I'm not going to help. I'm going to stand back and laugh."