A yellow suit, a black tie, and atop the head in the green mask sat a round yellow bowler hat. He looked bizarre beyond belief.
Loki Odinson had imagined countless versions of Loki, but he really could not connect the name Loki with the guy in the green mask standing before him!
"That's way too over the top. Are you the Joker going to a costume party?"
He lay on the ground, clearly with a divine weapon pressed between his brows, yet his tone was still fierce.
"How could the Joker be as handsome as a giraffe? Here, kid, take this little long-necked deer and go play over there~"
Casually pulling a little deer made from a red balloon out of his pocket, Loki placed it in Loki Odinson's arms.
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Lying on the ground and hugging the red deer, Loki Odinson looked completely baffled, unable to make sense of the situation.
[Emotional value from Loki Odinson +1677]
"Mr. Loki, I'm Phil Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. Do you still remember me?"
Standing on the second floor and waving his arms, Coulson was all smiles, like a fan chasing a celebrity.
Whoosh!
A red blur flashed, and Loki arrived beside Coulson, throwing an arm around his shoulders as he laughed loudly.
"I remember, I remember. That twenty-first-century starry-sky cuisine—you taste-tested it perfectly~"
Stuffing a roasted sweet potato into his hand, Loki wore a slightly regretful expression.
"I came in a hurry today. If I'd known, I should've brought that hell fish head with me!"
Hell fish head?
Good grief. The name alone reeked of dark cuisine.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Coulson gave two awkward laughs and said his status was not high enough, recommending Director Fury instead.
Loki expressed his understanding. With a mysterious smile, he urged him to