❪ ´ ・ . ✶ — jonathan! ❫
it was rarely that the scarecrow was found before he even did anything to earn someone’s attention, so when he noticed someone following him through the narrow streets, he just felt a bit interested. as he got to a dead-end, he turned to see who that person was, ready for a fight with his scythe carefully positioned on his back. the sight that he found himself staring at, however, made him change his mind. “oh, it’s you.” he spoke, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he assumed a more relaxed stance. “did i perhaps forget to give back one of your knifes or something?”
“long time no see. sort’ve.” loki replies with a soft chuckle as they look over at the other, flashing him a grin. “‘oh, it’s you’? i’m only slightly offended by that. but it’s fine, i forgive you.” they add with a small scoff before waving it off. “even if you had held onto one of my daggers -- not knives, daggers --, you may keep it. i conjure them. would be a bit of a pain to run out, you know? hence why conjuring is just easier.” they shrug. “you know, for a second i had to wonder whether or not it was still halloween. i mean, the wizard of oz-like get up certainly is new, but... to each their own. no, i was more wondering whether or not working together is a one-time thing or perhaps something more than that.” a mischievous smirk spreads across their face.













