She clings, but she asks questions he can't answer and makes demands he would very much like to ignore. He knows that he can't predict the future, can't promise her he won't be yanked out of this place or fall through the Fade or whatever in Hel is supposed to have happened to make him arrive in the first place. He knows, but he doesn't care.
He would swear fealty to her if she'd let him.
Loki catches one of those tears as it escapes her eye and rolls down her cheek. Rubs it between his thumb and forefinger. ]
Whatever you want, [ he says seriously, somewhat aware that might not be... the thing she wants to hear, exactly, but it is the truth. ]
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She clings, but she asks questions he can't answer and makes demands he would very much like to ignore. He knows that he can't predict the future, can't promise her he won't be yanked out of this place or fall through the Fade or whatever in Hel is supposed to have happened to make him arrive in the first place. He knows, but he doesn't care.
He would swear fealty to her if she'd let him.
Loki catches one of those tears as it escapes her eye and rolls down her cheek. Rubs it between his thumb and forefinger. ]
Whatever you want, [ he says seriously, somewhat aware that might not be... the thing she wants to hear, exactly, but it is the truth. ]