[Admittedly, the formality with how he speaks is unnerving but he was... in need of help. Maybe he could be dropped off nearby...]

Fairly impressive, yeah. Hullo. I'm Eugene, uh Woods. I have a friend of mine coming to get me, d'you mind taking me that far?

[It would be rude to decline an offer for help for someone who came out here, specifically, on a nice horse and-- well, he looked like a busy guy. Points in the direction Loki came from, smiling ruefully and hoping this guy wouldn't smell the paranoia off him.]

It's just up that way, near a few logs.