Loki was strolling around the gardens. He was enjoying the fresh air, and the nature of everything. It's all truly beautiful. Especially Asgard, it's truly a wonder. But, Loki has grown a little tired to the beauty of Asgard due to living here his entire life.

The breeze passed through, blowing through Loki's hair and through the leaves and bushes. The sun shining down.

Loki looks up at the sky, he sees just how.. beautiful it is. It's one of the only things he hasn't grown tired of.