It was highly unlikely the other one would jump at him like that. That made it quite safe to leave the place he was standing in right now. With deliberate casualness, taking care to walk evenly in spite of his injured leg, Loki rounded the counter and rummaged behind it for a bottle and a new glass. In a worst case scenario, the bar would also make for some protection.
"You know," he drawled as he poured himself a glass of whiskey, the first thing he had gotten his hands on, "you could just switch back into a talk-able shape, rather than wasting the boy's power. Your human shape doesn't even have a tail."
He was still feeling somewhat giddy from the fire inside. Maybe adding alcohol to that wasn't the best of ideas, but - what the heck.
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Date: Monday, 18 January 2010 19:46 (UTC)"You know," he drawled as he poured himself a glass of whiskey, the first thing he had gotten his hands on, "you could just switch back into a talk-able shape, rather than wasting the boy's power. Your human shape doesn't even have a tail."
He was still feeling somewhat giddy from the fire inside. Maybe adding alcohol to that wasn't the best of ideas, but - what the heck.