The man gives Loki a glass of odd looking drink Loki smiles,"Thank you Morise.." and thinks to Eris: Take a sip and follow me to a world of imagination...... and sits at the bar and takes a sip placing the glass on the table wistfully.
"Loki? Where are you?" Eris stands up. "What is going on? Where are you at?" She asks, getting scared that she cannot find him, she has never been here.
“Who we are and who we need to be to survive are very different things.”
He makes his signature annoyed face and blows her hair out of his face then smiles. "I think we need another chair, but close to mine..." He waves his hand and a throne slightly different than his but just as comfortable appears.
Eris sighs, but moves to the other one, and hangs her legs off the side. And lets her head hang over the side, laying in on the arm of his chair. "This close?"
“Who we are and who we need to be to survive are very different things.”
