When she spotted him her eyes went wide and golden for a moment, she'd walked nine floors finding not a soul, so suddenly someone she knew? That was a bit startling. She recovered though, sweeping into a curtsy "Lord Loki, you find me in...a fair strange place." Her eyes were back to a steady grey over green by the time she stood proper once more.

Grace was a good fall back in times of stress.

"My Elo has...shattered. Have you come to find a wayward healer or did my flight through the Darkness carve a path for others?"