Well, that only serves to interest Loki further. People (of any species) who consider their words and speak deliberately are more difficult to glean information from than the sort who will babble, but what they have to be gleaned is so much more valuable.

He watches the servitor glide by curiously, having no clear idea what the significance of this machine might be to the Eliksni, but certain that it is, to them, vitally important. Another item on the mental list of things to inquire about that he's creating. Too much inquiry would be pushing his luck right now, but if a truce can be established, maybe later there will be time for more. Time to study, for lack of a better term.

"Undecided?" He repeats. "Do you mean that you are uncertain what you see in me, or that you sense that I am undecided about something?"

In fairness, if it's the latter, Loki wouldn't be able to deny that.