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“What…in the Nine Realms is that?”
Loki shudders when he hears it laugh and bounce energetically around him. He can’t stop but feel the need to destroy the annoying creature and he might have if Gabriel hadn’t opened his mouth.
“This? Just a little something I whipped up to make things interesting.”
“Interesting?”
The angel isn’t listening anymore; he’s too busy playing with his creation. Loki sighs as his friend patiently shows the thing how to speak and will objects from thin air. The god will admit it is somewhat impressive but the green face is a bit much.