Schiller strode down the corridor and pushed open the door to his bedroom. A figure in a white dress stood in the middle of the room. When she turned around, Schiller sighed.
"Loki? You didn't tell me you'd be visiting early."
"I wasn't going to." Loki walked over, sat on Schiller's bed, and said, "Don't look at me like that. I'm not human. I don't lose hair. Even if I did, don't think I don't know there's no one else here."
"Then why didn't you go to the sitting room?" Schiller remained where he was, keeping a certain distance from her.
"Why aren't you saying I should wait until Doctor gets here this time?"
"This is my party."
"Fine, no more jokes. The news I brought is rather private, so it isn't suitable for discussion in any public place."
"What is it?"
Schiller had initially assumed this was one of Loki's pranks. Although he rarely dealt with Marvel heroes, he had heard of Loki's reputation. She excelled at showing up wherever no one wanted her to be.
But Pride had once heard Greed mention that the Loki from his universe was fairly restrained. She probably would not break into someone else's bedroom for no reason.
Moreover, Loki looked quite serious. Since she said she had brought news, it clearly was not about herself. It was most likely news from Asgard, yet Schiller could not imagine what might have happened in Asgard that would make Loki rush over ahead of time.
"I'm terribly sorry, Professor, but I'm afraid the God King and the Queen of the Gods will have to miss this party."
Schiller frowned.
Loki, seated on the bed, held out her hand. Schiller walked over, and she grasped his arm. After a brief pause, Schiller bent down slightly, and