It's good to hear they aren't all quite as hopeless later as when I left them. [Vastra frowns and pushes the blanket back before assuming a seiza position facing Loki. So far, she doesn't think she's picking up on any 'let me show you the door' inclinations, so that must mean he still intended to converse, right?]

Ah, I see. So you went looking for trouble amongst humans. [She flashes an amused smile, only because of the few she knew who traveled seeing fantastic times and places, they were tourists. Essentially. Until something horrible had to be fixed through the most complex means necessary.]

Instead of trying to simply run into it, I mean.