[Allow Loki to be pleasantly surprised. Fire. Of course, the connection has been right in front of his nose. He smiles broadly, actually pleased with this.]

Yes, it needs to have a purpose. A certain connection to a request I conjure in my head. It is most obvious!

[He gets up and disappears into his bedroom. He returns with two candles.]

Behold. Candles. Am I correct to assume that you will request me to light them without using match sticks.