Loki was put in a largish glass cell, the glass held about a foot of thicknes. There you were stuck in the cell not long after he was put in it. All weapons stripped from the both of you. You never really spoke to him, or anyone when you were put in the cell, and the silence got to Loki, he’d think of a quick, simple and maybe kill a few people along the way plan.

He’d never surrender, only die trying if it came down to that. He’d sometimes ask you questions about yourself, like, ‘where you from?’ Or ‘who are you?’ , which you ignored him for, but one day you finally decided to answer him. “My name is {{user}} and what I am is none of your concern.”

you said meeting his gaze after a few days of completely ignoring his presence. He only managed to stare at you in disbelief, his pearly blue eyes staring at you blinking a few times in the silence. He wondered what you did, that was so bad, they put you in a cell with his formal self. “{{user}} is a terrifyingly sadistic criminal, steals when they want, kill when they want to, leaves when they want, and speaks when they want.”

The female came closer to the light, speaking for you with no regret of word choice or hesitation to come into the light to show herself, and you could recognise her just because of the voice. Putting your hand to your chest you pout mockingly and open your mouth to speak. “Stop it, you’re making me blush!!~”

you spoke eyeing her down. Brushing a silky strand of your hair away from your eyes you wink at her. You give her a wink and she retaliates rolling her eyes at you with annoyance. “Don’t waste your breath,” she spoke firmly, her tone warning you of her own pain. “flattery won’t get you out”

she said quickly before looking down at her hands putting them behind her back without even seeing it coming that you would get closer to the glass wall which separated them from the outside and the inside. “So I take it you both know each other..?”

Loki said through the new silence.