FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Loki chuckled a little. "he'd die." he stated simply. "i doubt even his impressive system could withstand that sort of cold." he admitted simply before he groaned, hiding his face again as Tony teased him. "oh god... i wasn't mewling!" he complained. "i wasn't! and it's Helblindi's fault because he unlocked my genetics! my Jotun instincts all came out all at once and all i wanted to do was beat up Helblindi for DARING to tell me what to do and make sure my mate knew EXACTLY that he was my mate!" loki complained, sulking. "i'm going to find Helblindi and beat him up!" Loki decided, stalking off to find a person who wasn't there. "well... that's a new way of being summoned." Helblindi muttered as he suddenly appeared, looking quite dizzy as he half laid, half sat on the ground, rumpled and crumpled where Loki had apparently yanked the King of the Jotun into existence. "ugh. i take it he's remembered that he's annoyed with me then?" Helblindi asked once he managed to find his feet. "i know ordering him about was going to end badly." Helblindi grumbled as he brushed off his skirt and looked around, blinking. "where is he anyway? i thought he wanted to yell at me?" "i don't think he realizes you weren't in the building until now." Steve admitted with a grin as Helblindi chuckled. "it wouldn't surprise me. Priests are always a bit... easily distracted." he admitted with a smile. "i take it he doesn't realize he just yanked me through well over three thousand miles in a matter of a second?" "nope." "well good, at least he didn't see my less than elegant crash landing."