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[ Gold. Hopefully you like gold, because you will see a lot of it. Heavy golden walls behind a large golden throne. Comfortably seated within? A potentially new face, looking pleased and overall just friendly enough despite being clad in full armor, complete with large, horned helmet and holding a golden spear in his hand.

Can you possibly see through illusions? Then enjoy Loki occupying a regular living room while casually holding a broom. He's just here to deliver a show, really. The armor and helmet are real, however.

After permitting the image to settle for a moment, he finally speaks. Loki's initial words are measured carefully. ]

Mortals of this realm.

[ He raises from his throne and takes a step forward before settling into a meaningful pose. ]

You have earned yourself the protection of a god.

[ You get another moment to take this in. Or just enjoy looking at this god. Then, all of Loki's dignified behavior and display slips away in favor of a wide, open grin and his unoccupied hand gestures lightly. ]

They could have just asked, though. You know? Instead of just pulling me here and--

[ He lets that trail off with a dismissive wave of his hand. Let's not talk about that, okay? ]

I am Loki. Rightful King of Asgard.

[ That same hand that has just been gesturing dismissively is now placed over his own chest as Loki offers a bow to his audience. ]

And I look forward to serving you.

[ For his roommates at Nonah #004: Your living room is currently stuck under an illusion. You will find yourself stepping right into Asgard's throne room. It's painfully golden. Enjoy your new Asgardian pest. ]

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Did they...

[ And yet again he has a lot to unpack here.

First and foremost: Thanos. Is this that great plan that the Titan requires the Tesseract for? The Tesseract that is to be brought to Asgard along with him?

Is this why Asgard supposedly gets destroyed?

Is it in the end his own fault after all?

Loki closes his eyes for a moment, straightens a frown that has settled unintentionally before nodding once, more to himself than anyone else. ]

Right. Of course they undid it.

[ He looks at Peter again, seemingly having recovered from his unshared thoughts and even puts on the vaguest smile. ]

You should thank me then, for bringing them together.

[ Peter flinches at that thought instinctively. Opens his mouth to make some of those exact connections about the Tesseract - and then closes it. That’s something Spider-Man heard from the Avengers. Peter Parker might have been Stark’s intern, but he’s pretty sure that he isn’t supposed to have all of those details. ]

Yeah, I’m still not feeling grateful. One of your Chitauri spaceships kind of squished my aunt’s house.

Oh, I'm terribly sorry for that.

[ Of course he isn't. But he rather goes straight back to being a pest as to let anyone notice that he's brooding over unpleasant thoughts inwardly. ]

Did it get her as well?

[ Wow, Loki. That gets a cold glare from Peter. ]

No. My aunt and uncle were both safe. My parents died, but they were somewhere else in the city.

[ Which is just what he has been going for. ]

Looks like the outcome could have been worse for you.

Yeah. Sure. I could have been completely orphaned and homeless instead of technically orphaned and homeless.

Precisely.

You appear to be doing okay, despite everything.

[ So no real harm done. ]

[ Congrats, Loki, he kind of hates you right now. ]

Dude, you don't know a damn thing about me.

I know your name. I know where you originate from. I know you died and were resurrected. I know more about your family than that of most others.

I feel like I know plenty about you already.

[ He just may not know the truly interesting bits. ]

You got the basics. And if you're gonna rule Midgardians, you really oughta know more about us.

Like what? How much you enjoy slaughtering one another? Which is a trait your kind desperately needs to work on.

Well yeah, obviously. That part's pretty bad.

But I meant normal, non-slaughter things.

Are you offering to teach me or what is the ultimate goal of this line of thinking?

[ No, really. He's starting to wonder. ]

... Yeah? Yeah. I could teach you. You seem like you're not up on your Midgardian memes, for example.

[ Fine, now he's remotely suspicious. ]

...why?

Why would you do that?

[ Revenge? Could that be it? Even if Peter may appear harmless enough, everyone brought into this world receives powers of some sort or another. So it could be a possibility. ]

Because it'll be hilarious, honestly. And maybe if I teach you enough you'll feel bad about blowing up my house.

Hilarious.

[ No, he doesn't quite believe that. Would he have to go along with this to find out? Fates... ]

So should I agree, how would you plan to go about this?

[ Since this may take longer than thirty minutes on the phone. ]