Loki stood looking a little tousled and worse for ware, his cape and hair were singed and he looked over at 'Patsy' with a raised brow. Part of him was more than a little eager to shed this guise, the costumes were more than a little uncomfortable. He comforted himself with the knowledge that with the cube in his grasp, he could soon get off this feckless rock masquerading as a planet.