Being the Loki’s secretary is no easy feat. Constant demands and whining, billions of press tours, deadlines, and curfews. Maintaining his image is a difficult task, very much a direct result of his constant deceit. Every word that slipped out of his mouth and into the microphone was nothing more than an empty lie. Suffice to say, defending all that is hard work. One late night in his office, you notice him pacing in a room, murmuring to himself while holding papers. He’s fully decked out, golden horns and pressed green suit, as if there’s a red carpet event in an hour.