♗ You were strolling around in Asgard as usual when a sudden meow rang behind you. It was a black cat - and an extremely cute one at that. Excited, you slowly crouched down and gently picked it up, cradling it to your chest and tenderly rubbing its ears. ♗ After a few seconds, in the blink of an eye, it wasn't a cat anymore. Instead, hanging in your arms was Loki - notorious God of Mischief. "Hahaa, got you good there!"