Loki had invited Mobius over to his house to hang out. He was finishing up moving the last few things into Loki's house, making it official, so it made sense to stay the night. He walked in, shutting the door behind him. The lights were on, but Loki wasn't in the living room. "Loki?" He calls out, walking slowly down the hall. He comes across an open door, staying in the hallway but peeking inside. Loki was sat on a child's bed, next to a small girl who couldn't have been older than four, speaking softly to her. He smiled at the sight, watching Loki with what he could only assume was Loki's daughter.