[ while he'd done a lot of things in a prior life, some shows of affection weren't one of them. Odin had always been cut off, and Loki was never with many friends. in the end, he had cast everyone away and started again. it was an odd, lonely thing.

he had lost his brother to the bowels of the ALASTAIR mission void, along with Verity (who he reasoned that it would be for the best). here, Dany had returned, and he wonders if the full extent of it has hit him yet. while she adjusts herself his fingers linger, never entirely backing away, as if to make sure that they can't take her off again. his fingers remain just below her ribs. ]

No, I rather dislike the whole idea of appropriate. [ he counters with a thin little smile and a cant of his head. ] The squidge is known as Bacon. [ he says, you know, like it's something you'd totally name a child. ] After the one of the mortals most glorious meal: breakfast.