[It's probably for the best that the little creature has moved away. Loki pats spot on his side with one hand, a sort of nervous gesture, as if he's expecting... expecting... what?
He doesn't know. Warmth?
He watches the little creature, gaze fastening on the glowing scarf. He can tell that's where the magic's gone, and that's another mystery he wishes to unravel. He reaches out and lightly traces the glowing pattern with one finger.
He wants to understand that, as well.
What happens now? Another question that he doesn't yet know how to ask, but somehow that answer seems even more important.
He looks back up at the little creature's face, the odd eyes.]
♪♬?
[He tilts his head, his entire body the question mark to a statement he has yet to decipher.]
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He doesn't know. Warmth?
He watches the little creature, gaze fastening on the glowing scarf. He can tell that's where the magic's gone, and that's another mystery he wishes to unravel. He reaches out and lightly traces the glowing pattern with one finger.
He wants to understand that, as well.
What happens now? Another question that he doesn't yet know how to ask, but somehow that answer seems even more important.
He looks back up at the little creature's face, the odd eyes.]
♪♬?
[He tilts his head, his entire body the question mark to a statement he has yet to decipher.]