Loki had always been the type to jump into action and then question it later. When it came to people who supported his ideas, he was at the very front. He thought himself a schemer... a master of deception, ploys and plans. Give him a tricky situation and he would surely find a way to turn the tides to his favour. Right now, however, he wasn't so sure if what followed next would be to his advantage. He had leaped into action and now the questions and doubt were following.
"What are you doing?" he hissed as pain spread through his mind. A question that should have surely been asked before he uttered his agreement. He stared at their arms as if the golden light would suddenly reveal its secrets.