To Briar? [He assesses Amelia for a second, before nodding over to where the boy is sleeping. There's a tinge of teasing sarcasm in his voice.] Oh yes, as you can see, he is in grave danger.

[Loki then shifts in his seat and stands, all 6'2" of him. (Maybe an inch or two taller with his boots.)]

...Of being woken up if you continue raising your voice in that manner. I'm not here to harm. [He clasps his hands behind his back. This younger Amelia seemed much more brash then her older counterpart.] I was invited by him; I found myself in the clock tower, displaced out of time, and he told me that you could help.