"Sofa's fine." He considers asking Ba'al to wash his hands, but given their prior conversation on cleanliness, he's pretty sure he doesn't have anything to worry about.

He takes the full plate and takes it over to Ba'al. Passes it into his hands, and then sinks, himself, into his knees. Immediately he feels more at ease, and he kind of hates himself for it. It's not like Loki ever really made him kneel, but there's something subservient in the posture that feels like what Loki had him doing. It feels more familiar and comfortable.