[Open] This time, baby, I'll be bulletproof!

[possiblymad]

Who: Loki and EVERYONE
Where: Various (Library, Roof, Mansion, Garden, Kitchen)
When: 5/8-?
Rating: Gonna stick with Teen to be safe.
Summary: Pretty much a catch-all log for anyone who wanted Loki interaction.
The Story:

[Jane]
He'd be lying if he said he wasn't almost tired of everyone showing up all at once. Damn them all for waltzing in, stealing his proverbial thunder, and forcing him into a state of hiding! (Also, for throwing books at him. Yes, this is a thing that he's tired of as well.) He made a retreat for the roof. Hawkeye wasn't there at the moment, he knew that already, and he really needed a vantage point that was high enough for him to keep an eye out for any other offending Avengers. But as soon as he made it into the fresh, crisp, night air, he found he wasn't alone. And it was far too late to slink back into the shadows. Well. Damn again.

"You wouldn't happen to be armed with a book, would you? That seems to be the mortal woman's weapon of choice, as of late." Why yes, that tone is heavily swathed in sarcasm.


[Isaac And look, it's NOT PROSE for you]
[Loki isn't exactly one to break down and give in to mortal urges, but he felt it was about time to ingest something suitable for a change. So, a quick visit to the kitchen was in order. He... really doesn't know what he's doing, so he's just going to fumble about until he happens about something moderately edible and nutritious. He isn't expecting company in the middle of the night, but you never know...]


[Everyone Else]
[Prose or Bracketspam is fine. Feel free to bump into him anywhere and engage him in conversation. He doesn't have much of a routine, but he frequents the library, walks around at night in the garden, generally avoids Avengers and whatnot. Also feel free to assume he's in his Sif persona, because that's a thing he's been doing lately. If you wish for Sif, just mention her in your tag and I'll respond with her icons.

Another prompt could be mentioning/making fun of him for his Disney Sing-off with Captain America, or the like.]

Comments

[algidity]

[ Isaac is a night owl, well, that's not entirely true, since he's begun training with Allison's father, his sleeping schedule has been changed arguably for the better. But there are nights where he won't sleep until he's done training with Argent.

So nighttime snacks are definitely a thing. He doesn't expect to see anyone in the kitchen so late at night, so he strolls right past the alien to retrieve an apple. It's only when he's taking a bite out of it that he notices the presence, the scent, and the general existence of the other male. Isaac's head swivels to look at Loki, and for once he's the one that has to look up at someone.

And, oh Jesus Chist, he knows exactly who he's looking at... But instead of saying anything, he simply takes another bite of his apple... ]

[possiblymad]

[Well, Loki is certainly not expecting company either. Nor is he expecting said company to stand there and stare awkwardly at him. There's a moment longer where he is just focusing on whatever it is that he's doing, or trying to do, before he turns just enough to glance at the teen. The... odd teen. Something seemed off about this child, but he gave it no further thought as he raised both eyebrows in an encouraging and slightly expectant expression.]

You're staring.

[Yep. It's a simple observation, but the expectant look seems to demand an answer as to why.]

I am to assume there is a reason for your nonplussed expression.

[algidity]

No -- Yeah, I. [ Squint. ] Just gettin' an apple. [ Clearly that answers every question Loki could ever have ever. At this point he might just think Isaac is simple and leave him be. ]

Didn't think this place would be able to get you too. [ There we go, much better. Well, if it got Angels then maybe it shouldn't be that surprising. At least the Avengers aren't tearing this place up trying to kill Loki. It's also a plus that Loki just seems like he wants a midnight snack instead of wanting to kill or threaten anyone... Huh... ]

[possiblymad]

[Oh, he certainly seems Isaac is simple. And perhaps somewhat deaf, because that answers nothing he asked. However, he continues and Loki is even more perplexed. The emotion is obvious on his expression.]

You speak as if you are familiar with me, however there you stand. With an apple. [He added the last bit with a bit of humour and a slight incline of his head.] You are a peculiar child.

[He sets down whatever he's been fiddling with and turns a bit more to face the poodle more directly.] If I require no introduction, then tell he how it is that you know me by face. New York? [His eyes narrow slightly, not dangerously, just inquisitively.]

[algidity]

Teenager. [ He corrects, with the same tone any teenager would use when an adult calls them a child. ] And I'm standing here with an apple because I was hungry. [ Blue eyes scan him again, as if to point out "obviously you were hungry too." ]

New York? Nah, well, sorta, but - uh - not really. [ Ah yes, making so much sense. ] Wonderland's magic is stronger than yours? Have you tried combining it with some of the witches here? [ He takes another bite, blinking at him as he awaits an answer. ]