"I am doing it myself. It would just go faster if you helped," Loki says, slightly impatient. The other woman is slender and looks like she slip away into a shadow and not be seen again and Loki wishes that he had that advantage when it came to masking himself. As it is, he doesn't, so he simply has to be very good at it in order to be successful. Luckily he doesn't have to get away from anyone very often.

"Four hands go quicker than two," he says, starting to pull books away and pile them up on a cart beside them. If he can at least get all of these back to the circulation desk, he'll have done his part, and no one will darken his door for his own overdue library books.

"Yes?"