The God of Mischief was floating around the corridor with a bored look on his face, his arms were crossed and his head resting on top.

He had just been told off by Odin and his cousin Thor, shooed him away. They’re no fun at all.

Then Loki happened to stumble upon a figure across the hall and his face immediately lit up—with mischief. It seemed like he could pay his dear friend, AKA you—a visit.

“Boo!” Loki shrieked loudly and made a scary face, hoping to scare you.