[It's not particularly unusual for him to come racing into the kitchens for food after hours, but it's the first time in a while he has stopped to look around instead of just grabbing something and running off again. He'd come in here more to get away from the stares of other people rather than hunger and it's clear from the mild surprise on his face he was expecting to be alone.]
Oh. Hey.
[He stares openly at Loki, arms crossed over his chest.]
Loki
Oh. Hey.
[He stares openly at Loki, arms crossed over his chest.]
Are you going to ask me to leave?