[ loki stumbles back, panic in his throat. his mind continues to whirl over possibilities, wondering what he has done to tip thor over to the edge. was it the tessaract? no, that was safely hidden away by his magic. not even heimdall would be able to spot it, much less thor. he stills when thor grabs his arm, eyes darting nervously. ]
I am here.
[ his throat bobs as loki still looks hopelessly lost and confused. ]
I — I don't understand. Have I done something?
[ what escape alternatives should loki be plotting? surely, surely he's proven himself to thor by now. ]
no subject
I am here.
[ his throat bobs as loki still looks hopelessly lost and confused. ]
I — I don't understand. Have I done something?
[ what escape alternatives should loki be plotting? surely, surely he's proven himself to thor by now. ]