Feeling Bill’s hand on him, he slowly looked down, staring down at him, his breath slowing down as he calmed down. “Yeah…Yeah you are right…” Loki looked around noticing people were staring at them, he smiled to show that he was okay before looking back at Bill. “Okay, let’s go back to where I fell from.” Where exactly was that though… He thought to himself, smiling down at Bill. “Uhm…Well…All I remember about the place was it was just this huge field.” Loki was really bad with describing things, even though he had been on Midgard thousands of times to be use to the things that surrounded him. “I also came from that direction” he said looking behind him, where they both originally came from.
{ ♫ } — The boy turned his attention to the pointed out direction, sucking his bottom lip in between his teeth in thoughts. Then he puffed up his cheeks and blew the air out of pursed lips, suddenly lighting up. “Oh! You must mean that meadow outside of town. Are you telling me you walked that far?” If so, Bill pitied Loki. It was a long way to walk and he was probably tired from it. Bill put the still not finished cigarette in between his lips and took another drag, letting the smoke invade his lungs as he took a step into the direction. “We could always take the bus..” That was a suggestion to himself, and he frowned as he wondered how that would go with the taller male there. “Then again….”
