He sighed. If this was indeed a Ljósálfar he would know his own title. "I had thought you from the lands of Álfheimr, one of the nine realms I am familiar with. You looked like one of those sort. Apparently I was wrong."

Loki didn't particularly like to be in the wrong. Still the man was in the library, hopefully he wasn't a particularly boorish fellow. "I suppose that would just mean there are no preconceived notions between us then and we could come to know each other on our own merits."