coldsong: (Intent)
Loki, Prince of Asgard, Odinson ([personal profile] coldsong) wrote 2021-11-29 04:08 am (UTC)

"I can't judge," he says with a little shrug. "Whatever you've done, I promise you I've done worse."

He smiles a little at being told his magic is pretty. He's biased, and also a little vain in some areas, but he tends to agree. "We call it seidr," he says. "Mine always comes out that greenish-gold color. I suppose it's some sort of expression of my personality; couldn't tell you what, offhand."

Green for the presence of the otherworldly, perhaps, but the gold could be anything.

"I think you have rage in you," he confirms. "Though perhaps you're not even aware of it. You told me you can kill people if you see them as your mother. Maybe that's partly defensive, but I'd be shocked if there was no anger there at all."

There's a subtle grinding and clicking sensation as some of the bones resettle, but the pain is nearly gone by now. "...well." Loki frowns a little. "It's going to take a few hours for the inflammation to go down, but I think you'll be able to walk on it by morning."

"Do you want me to take you home, or would you rather I brought you to one of my safe-houses to rest? If you live alone, the latter might be the better option."

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