He has to give the magician credit. He certainly knows how to put on a show. He even claps and laughs along with the other members of the man's meager audience as his pyrotechnics display announce's Loki's arrival. The Fanfair's nice, after all. The magician's tricks leave a lot to be desired though, and Loki is quickly bored, moving on to the violinist, and eventually finding his way to the refreshments table where he takes a cup of tea an...a cucumber salad sandwich?
"It's good to see the locals have as creative a palette as they do a preference in entertainment."
It's uttered through a sigh, and not spoken to anyone in particular.
Oh aren't you a good egg?
This is a tradition he's never understood on Earth and so far under the ocean, it doesn't make any more sense, but he does spend his time for a moment watching a particular group of children who seem to be related, or at least close friends. There's a buff boy, clearly a leader, and a few others who follow him like dogs. His sister, though, clearly by familial appearance, seems to be tagging along as well. Smaller than the others, she's too slow to reach one egg, too short to get to another before her brother does, and he dangles it over her head like a trophy, taunting her with it.
He frowns at the display, reclining against a tree before he waves a hand nonchalantly and the brother's trousers promptly fall to his knees. The boy cries out, dropping his hand to retrieve them, and his precious trophy egg as well. The younger sister laughs, catching it, and running away before the brother can recover.
"Good girl."
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Audio It's wonderful to know the Sphere is so earnestly working toward our release. Since we're all trapped here for the duration, I suppose we'll all have to learn to get along, won't we?
Introductions are in order.
[Because how else is he going to alleviate his boredom if he doesn't know you people?]
My name is Loki.
[He thought about going by an alias, but decides to go with near truths rather than deceptions, at least for the moment.]
Loki Laufeyson | MCU
He has to give the magician credit. He certainly knows how to put on a show. He even claps and laughs along with the other members of the man's meager audience as his pyrotechnics display announce's Loki's arrival. The Fanfair's nice, after all. The magician's tricks leave a lot to be desired though, and Loki is quickly bored, moving on to the violinist, and eventually finding his way to the refreshments table where he takes a cup of tea an...a cucumber salad sandwich?
"It's good to see the locals have as creative a palette as they do a preference in entertainment."
It's uttered through a sigh, and not spoken to anyone in particular.
Oh aren't you a good egg?
This is a tradition he's never understood on Earth and so far under the ocean, it doesn't make any more sense, but he does spend his time for a moment watching a particular group of children who seem to be related, or at least close friends. There's a buff boy, clearly a leader, and a few others who follow him like dogs. His sister, though, clearly by familial appearance, seems to be tagging along as well. Smaller than the others, she's too slow to reach one egg, too short to get to another before her brother does, and he dangles it over her head like a trophy, taunting her with it.
He frowns at the display, reclining against a tree before he waves a hand nonchalantly and the brother's trousers promptly fall to his knees. The boy cries out, dropping his hand to retrieve them, and his precious trophy egg as well. The younger sister laughs, catching it, and running away before the brother can recover.
"Good girl."
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Audio
It's wonderful to know the Sphere is so earnestly working toward our release. Since we're all trapped here for the duration, I suppose we'll all have to learn to get along, won't we?
Introductions are in order.
[Because how else is he going to alleviate his boredom if he doesn't know you people?]
My name is Loki.
[He thought about going by an alias, but decides to go with near truths rather than deceptions, at least for the moment.]