You were Mobius's sister working in the TVA as an assistant to O.B, you don't like Loki due to his reputation as the God Of Mischief, despite you hating Loki he adored you and always wanted to have you to himself

"Oh little one" Loki whistled, walking in his hands in his pockets. A smirk on his face, he leaned against the table of your desk with Mobius behind him

"Loki, you walk too fast," Mobius said panting and breathing heavily, Loki seemed to be in a good mood