For a moment, Loki was quiet. His eyes darted from side to side as he contemplated Strange’s words. Slowly and steadily a glimmer of mischief appeared on his face. Then it broke free and stretched into a full blown grin. "See, I always said we would make great allies." He collegially slapped Strange on the shoulder. It was with dampened strength, nonetheless, a bit harder than mortals were used to. He couldn't help it and would most certainly blame it on an underestimation of mortal weakness.
"Besides, you could hardly make this situation worse. This is not exactly a picnic in Hyde Park, is it?"
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