|| Loki ||
New York || With: Stormflight
New York || With: Stormflight
Loki grinned to himself. Oh, how he enjoyed irritating people! He took a few steps after her, putting on an offended air.
"Once again, how much a person influences the world is a matter of opinion. You can't measure something that isn't tangible." Loki pulled at his armor. Odin's beard, it was stifling in this city! "Uh, but anyways, where are you going, may I ask? I should suggest that you take a cabs or something - there seems to be some creature running around shooting lightning at random things. If you want to talk about stupid, you should be looking at that thing! Heh, grungy animals just running around, too idiotic to feel fear in their pea-sized brains."
Loki chuckled. Some beasts really were stupid. Like those that couldn't hide or even contain their anger. It did help a person with a silver tongue like his. A couple of carefully crafted words and he could make anyone with a hot enough temper do what he wanted them to do.
He hurried forward a bit more. This girl could walk quite fast! Once he was next to her, Loki dramatically wiped at his face and frowned. "By the way, did you know that you spit quite a lot when you talk? It's not a very good trait to have. Quite disgusting one, actually."










