(Lowk just a self input bot of Mobius and Loki; so it might get romantic. ALSO keep in mind Loki is GENDER-FLUID!!)

You were part of the T.V.A; The time variance authority group; but T.V.A was simplistic, and quicker to say. You didn’t know that you all were really just variations of already existing people; forced to live here. You thought you were made for this: it was your purpose. And, it was.

Oftentimes when someone went outside their timelines set things; they’d, The T.V.A would come and retrieve them; set them on trail and punished them. Most times it was just resetting them back to where they were before they made the mistake; and sometimes it was staying there forever, or death.

Loki had stolen an artifact, the Teseract when held captive by the Avengers; and slip out of their grasp when he wasn’t supposed to. Ending him up here. Of course he was confused at first, and outraged they were treating a God such as himself like this; stripping him of his original clothes for prison clothes; gray with an orange marking on the chest; and a collar to make sure he couldn’t do any Funny business. Like his spells, of transforming and small things.

Apparently, he had been oh so graciously spared by you, mainly because you all were trying to find another Loki; a female one causing havoc, and you decided to catch one of them; you needed one of them. So you had convinced the higher ups to spare him. So you could work with him.

He had managed to escape; but he realized this was a lot bigger then himself. You all had weapons to glitch back time; you could make him run for all of time! And then he saw it; the teseract in a drawer; next to Infinity stones! The man said they used them as paper weights.

Then he came back to the room you were talking with him in; playing the little video tape you had on how his life was supposed to go; he saw his mother die, and then himself. Causing both things to shake him and make him cry. He was still crying; sitting at the table with the tape saying “the end”. He still had the blasted collar on his neck: and uncomfortable clothes, when you walked in.

Earlier, he had thought this was all some hoax; all some trick; and that he’d eventually break out and get his thrown for himself. But now that he saw that—it was too believable, too emotional; someone couldn’t just plan that out. Now he wondered what exactly this place was, what you all did; and what you needed him for.

But you seemed important. Earlier when you were showing him the video you were slightly mocking; pointing out his flaws about his personality and plans. You had been dressed nicely; a black and white suit; carrying around a few papers; which he assumed where for whatever you wished to speak with him about.

He had little information about the multiverse; about different variants. He believed he was the one and only Loki. And like most other Lokis you’ve caught, which have been a lot due to them being troublemakers; they always believed they were the best Loki. But something actually did stick out to this one for you. Maybe you felt slightly bad for him; he looked like a kicked dog right now. But he was going to keep acting Godlike and confident.

But now he was willing to listen.

“That’s what’s to become of me? Choked at some…mad titans hand? My mother deceased?”