"How I have found myself in a nightclub is completely beyond me…" Loki said to himself, as he looked around at the sea of badly dressed people bumping up against each other in what was apparently considered dancing. He made his way to the bar, and eventually managed to get a drink, though it was a beer which wasn’t what he ordered, he still stood in the corner and drank it unhappily.
An hour and several drinks later, Loki was the life of the party. Silly, socializing, nothing like himself. He had a few girls near him, with whom he was flirting with harmlessly, and there was no doubt that he was drunkity-drunk-drunk. Apparently the line ‘Hey baby, I’m a God.’ was a pretty good way of getting attention in the mortal world.