It's a pity they will almost certainly be at odds more often than they are not, Reynard thinks. There are stories they could surely share, and puzzles they could riddle out together. But in knowing how the other thinks they would always keep their cards close to their chest, eternally seeking to outplay each other.

The more Loki speaks of cooperation and mutual need, the slower Reynard works on his coat until he's all but stopped in his listening. When the god is satisfied with his substitute perspective, Reynard considers for a moment.

He goes to say something, but hesitates. His words are replaced by a smile and he dips his head. "If that's what you think..."