Re: Boi-oi-oing.
Yes. They could be quite lively. The bear and the girl had successfully taken out two of the assailants before Loki had had a need to intervene. Good. The man knocked into the water by Minor was gurgling just below the surface. As was the fate of those who entered the fjord. Loki came and took the other damned soul by the scruff of his neck, then tossed him in with his companion. Behind him was a third, who was soon sporting Loki's knife in his face, and the mischief-maker stood his ground near Thea as he took second and third looks around their immediate area. "Peasants," he explained. Which was a bad sign. If mere, magicless mortals were wandering the central lair of Hela... fuck. He summoned his knife and held it at the ready as the trio continued. As they passed the third idiot, he gave the man a kick to roll him down the bank and into the water. They marched on, back to silence, and as they rounded the citadel, Loki breathed a sigh of relief when the hidden entrance to the palace was in his sight. He cast a copy of himself and left it near Thea in his place, then went to open the grated gate with an offering of blood from his hand via his knife, and a few choice words Odin had set in place. The copy looked to Thea and motioned her to join real Loki while he stood in place. And Minor walked through him without a thought.
"You alright?" he asked the blonde before the entered the palace of the underworld together.