Loki smirked hearing Bill mumble that he didn’t know how to sit on a horse. “Well…” He said following him “We’ll go with your idea then…and thank you?” He wasn’t sure if he should be thanking him or not as he wasn’t sure what he mean by paying for him. He stopped and stood next to Bill, putting his hand behind his back, rocking back and forward on his heels. Clearing his throat to get the other mans attention, he looked down at him. “To be honest, I would never expect you to help me…I thought you would have ran when I chased after you.”
{ ♫ } — Bill’s attention was immediately given to the taller one next to him when he heard the clearing of his throat. “Me? Run away from you? Please – my brother looks more scary than you.” Bill let out a soft chuckle as he threw his now finished cigarette on the ground, his high heels stepping on it. Then he started to look through his stuff. “Plus, I have long fingernails and I could easily scratch your eyes out with them. Be careful,” he said while pulling out his purse, getting the money he needed for the both of them. “You’re not a bad person, Loki. Just tall and misunderstood.” And possibly insane.
