Nora Valkyrie and Loki Laufeyson
Loki gave a little nod. Her hand was still looped around his elbow, and he decided to take them for a gentle stroll around the outskirts of the party. It was a beautiful party, and a beautiful night. Not as beautiful as it might have been on Asgard, but as far as Midgardian nights go, this one was quite nice.
"It seemed inevitable," Loki confessed, though it was done playfully. "Why fight against that which cannot be changed?"
He turned to her, noticed her watching the party, and turned his gaze there also. "I can understand why." He wasn't there yet. But that didn't mean he wouldn't be. Eventually.