[Though he may not wish to admit it, Csevet has heard and read enough wonder tales to know that immortality is not, perhaps, something that everyone would wish to obtain. It seems that his words have struck a chord, as well, with how Loki touches his neck, the way his expression changes to something softer, warmer.

When he's offered protection, Csevet gives a slight smile, and ducks his head.]

We are exceptionally grateful for that, Mer Loki, though we imagine we would not face too much danger in our position.

[A beat, and then, smile widening just a touch.]

Unless some of the researchers decide to take our requests most unkindly.