"I am nothing like him and do not call my brother an oaf. He came looking for a fight, I have shown no hostility towards you and do not intend to lest you attack first." Loki frowned and shook his head at the order to leave. "Tell me where he is and I shall go to him myself. I needn’t wait, there are far too many things I must do… I am not leaving your realm until i have spoken with your father."
"I believe I did call your brother an oaf... But he isn't your brother though, is he?" He said with a smirk, moving off the chair to approach the smaller brother, Havard following at his heels. He stood just inches away from Loki and the wolf snarled. "I have told you; he has other matters to deal with then Asgard's so-called king."















