( Loki just looks at him flatly for a moment before sighing, exasperated, and pressing on. Regardless of Dante's plans he still has his menial errands to run, and the idea of a bottle of wine is sounding more tempting by the minute. )

You won't ask questions? About the bodies, I mean. It would be very kind of you not to ...

( A hint of something smug returns to his lips. )

Although not particularly respectable. A good law-abiding citizen would surely find someone to notify.