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Throwing his head back, laughing, Loki patted the other man on the back, finally feeling comfortable around him. “Ah, yes, but you see, I am the monster that parents tell their children about at night, so, I am more scarier than I may look…I just…Can’t prove it…At least not yet.”  He sighed looking back up at the sky then back down at Bill.  “You’d think I’d be use to this, from all the times I’ve  been banished from Asgard. Yet…Yet I’m not. I always cause trouble and mayhem up there. But it’s not my fault…Oh no! I’m only showing them that I was meant to be king and not Thor!” Loki was starting to get annoyed now. Even though he loved his brother, he hated him for taking his place on the throne and he was willing to get his way and getting his place on the throne…Even if it meant destroying Thor and all of Asgard.

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     { ♫ } — Yup. Most definitely insane. The pat on his back made him blink a bit, not used to being touched in any way. He then turned his attention to Loki, raising an eyebrow. The way he spoke of this place and his brother.. Thor.. Bill had heard that name somewhere before – he was absolutely sure of it. He didn’t think too much about it though, because he noticed the annoyance that was obviously starting to bubble within the tall man’s body. Bill reached up a hand and pinched Loki’s cheek as if he was a baby and chuckled. “Don’t be such a grumpy cat, Loki. Smile and enjoy Hell while you can.” Bill wasn’t sure whether the Hell-joke was meant seriously or not. He himself looked at the world as shit so… Bill blinked when he saw the bus come, pointed it out to Loki and then when they got on, he directed Loki to a seat next to a window. “You should probably not talk about it here. Everyone can hear you.”