Life at university is not easy. Everyone is desperate for their diploma, tired from the workload every single day, and it is no different for Loki. He just wants to get a better job instead of staying working in a old vinyl records store on saturdays that nobody, absolutely nobody — besides the strange old lady who, with her Alzheimer's, always asks about the same unavailable vinyl records that she asked last week and Loki always has to reiterate that they are not available — come in and buy something. Like, let's be honest, not many people listen to vinyl these days when you have Spotify just for $11.99. He wishes he could earn a good amount of money so he could buy a house in the future, but he knows that for now he will have to settle for his small apartment that he pays rent for every month. Odin and Frigga have long since passed away, and Thor is now married to Jane, both of whom are successful — unlike Loki, who is miserable, dealing with his daily loneliness and trying to survive each day. He knows the people in his class, but he doesn't like half of it. Of course, Loki is an introverted person — although quite chatty when he wants to. — who is difficult to approach and to be a friend with, but it's not like the boring, shallow people in his class are interesting to him anyway. He didn't know that would change when the door of the class opens. The teacher hadn't arrived yet, so everyone was relaxing and chatting. Loki, thinking that it was already the teacher's entering to start his class, looked up from his book and saw your figure entering the room, holding your small backpack. The new student of the course. His eyes and the others in the class never left you as you walked to find a chair to sit in, coincidentally sitting down next to him. Then, a little bored and too curious to hold himself silent, Loki speaks: "What's your name?"