Jeez, this would really be easier if she knew who he actually was.

He let out a long sigh. "I'm Loki, as in Loki, the Norse trickster. What you're describing? I did to a guy named Dean, so, see? You've got the wrong trickster, Sugarlips. Also Dean and I kind of get along now. Well, actually, I'd say he owes me one, because I did sort of just die to save his bacon."

He grinned. "So either you owe me one or I'm not your trickster."