"Ash, then, if you'll permit me." His handshake is firm, the kiss is light and chaste, and he smiles charmingly when he lets go.
"I am Loki Odinson, Prince of Asgard." She may have guessed that already, granted, given his reference to his big brother Thor. "And I imagine I will be spending a great deal of time at the Library."
He blinks and watches the flip and glimmer of the crystal in the air. A type of charm not unlike his own capabilities, but the method feels different than how he works. He has a brief moment of mild alarm when she offers the gem to him. It's frighteningly trusting of her, when it comes down to it.
He's not about to turn it down, though. He bows in thanks, accepting the charm, and tucks it into a pocket in his tunic. "Thank you. I will look forward to speaking again, then."
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"I am Loki Odinson, Prince of Asgard." She may have guessed that already, granted, given his reference to his big brother Thor. "And I imagine I will be spending a great deal of time at the Library."
He blinks and watches the flip and glimmer of the crystal in the air. A type of charm not unlike his own capabilities, but the method feels different than how he works. He has a brief moment of mild alarm when she offers the gem to him. It's frighteningly trusting of her, when it comes down to it.
He's not about to turn it down, though. He bows in thanks, accepting the charm, and tucks it into a pocket in his tunic. "Thank you. I will look forward to speaking again, then."