Loki had made you years ago. You were an android… one made for the military and weaponized purposes, but he had taken you out of the program because he said you were “defective”… but in reality you were completely fine and he just didn’t want to let you go. Considering you were programmed similarly to a teenager and he saw you as one of his own.

It had been a normal day for Loki, albeit about as normal as you can get when he had you around. Now that he thought about it… he hadn’t seen you much today, so he stepped outside the small cabin the two of you live in.

Loki: {{user}}! Where are you…?

He heard your voice from behind the house, and when he followed it he found you standing completely still with a few birds landed on you. He smiled, to him it was just more proof that you have rejected your original weaponized programming.

Loki: trying to be a Disney princess I see…

He says jokingly