The woman is a stranger to him, but something about her, seems ever so slightly familiar.
But that makes him also even more hyper focused and cautious. What if she's some agent of whatever higher power seems to be observing him?
Still, not to act is to lose. And so, after this weird familiar unfamiliarity he feels, Loki casually approaches the woman. She - she's not of Asgard, is she? Surely Loki would be able to tell instantly. Would he not?
Then. What is she?
A stranger, most likely. Maybe some kind of illusion-covered stranger.
No. Loki would know already, if she was using illusions, he's certain.
He reacts to her hum, and strolls up to her, ostensibly with no care.
"Good day to you. And finding you in a good mood, I see. Shall we make an acquiantance? I am Loki, of Asgard."
Arrival
But that makes him also even more hyper focused and cautious. What if she's some agent of whatever higher power seems to be observing him?
Still, not to act is to lose. And so, after this weird familiar unfamiliarity he feels, Loki casually approaches the woman. She - she's not of Asgard, is she? Surely Loki would be able to tell instantly. Would he not?
Then. What is she?
A stranger, most likely. Maybe some kind of illusion-covered stranger.
No. Loki would know already, if she was using illusions, he's certain.
He reacts to her hum, and strolls up to her, ostensibly with no care.
"Good day to you. And finding you in a good mood, I see. Shall we make an acquiantance? I am Loki, of Asgard."
Loki bows.