Magic. So it's like a witch thing? He wonders, anyways. He knows there's a few witches around here and that they deal with magic that looks pretty similar to what Loki here is doing, but. He doesn't necessarily strike him as a witch? Maybe he's wrong though. After all, it's not as if he knows what an Asgardian really is, so. Who is he to claim he knows?

The question about what he can do, however, gets him to raise a brow, though it's all playful and there's honestly no offense taken to the question; Nate is just being Nate.

"You tryna get me to put out on not even the first date?" Huff of laughter there on his lips, he shakes his head and gently guides a few of the pieces from the coffee machine down to the counter. "Maybe that's for me to know and you to find out."