That was part of the fun of being Owen, really. As Loki hugged him Puck laughed softly. "They both have their place, I think." he murmured. The penthouse Xanatos provided did fit Owen, but Loki was right that there were clues hidden in plain sight that Owen wasn't the only one who lived there.

Puck held onto Loki for a few moments and then smiled. "Thank you." he said softly with a kiss to Loki before he pulled away and gestured to the mini fridge.

"Would you like a drink? Nothing alcoholic, but you're welcome to them."

There was a playful grin.

"Or would you like to see if there's a bed beneath all of the pillows?"