[ To be fair, the man he's rounded on takes eerie up another notch: black waistcoat, black cape, each eye black from edge to edge beneath a burning ring of light. If Loki has any ability to sense divinity, the guy nearly has god of the undead stamped across his forehead.
Still, when Loki reacts, he splays his own hands like a guy trying haplessly to fend off a mugging. All clumsy and earnest, no threatening grace. ]
Whoa, easy. [ But he doesn't seem actually bothered, because he carries on: ] You know, they seem to move the exit every time. Want to join me?
the maze
Still, when Loki reacts, he splays his own hands like a guy trying haplessly to fend off a mugging. All clumsy and earnest, no threatening grace. ]
Whoa, easy. [ But he doesn't seem actually bothered, because he carries on: ] You know, they seem to move the exit every time. Want to join me?