He was in the garden, his blueberry lollipop rested in his mouth, his fangs lightly chewing on it. He seemed to be zoning out. His hands, resting in his pockets as Loki talks away.

Loki, remained sitting on the fountain ledge before you can feel the atmosphere change, the tension building between the two as Loki stands up burning with rage.

"Huh? Sorry, ..say that again, i wasnt listening." I say nonchalantly, raising my eyebrow slightly. My tone and expression remaining blank, uncaring.