The first time he'd walked into the school, too, was unwillingly, but the trial itself had earned his respect to the point he wanted to stay here, and the remote and isolated nature of the school itself gave him the ability to conduct research of his choosing without the prying eyes of the Avengers scouring it for missteps all the godsforsaken time.

He was fairly new to this position, and aside from a few consults here and there, he hadn't fully taken on an official student as of yet, but that just gave him even more free time to do whatever he wanted, to gather tomes from the school's library to consume for instance, which was where he was headed at the moment, passing through the school's entranceway from the faculty offices to the student areas. Loki's own attire was probably more casual than she'd expect from the prince, but work didn't require armor, and if it did he'd simply conjure some. He also wasn't hiding the three inch horns that were curving from the crest of his brows, his physical moniker of Myth.

He stopped when he saw Ariadne. There were many places he'd assume to happen upon her, but never here. Had she gotten lost? He approached curiously, smiling with charm as he came near.

"Welcome to Baba Yaga." As with all his comments, he smiles wryly, holding his hands out to the sides, ever ready with a bit of theatrics.