Gardens; Afternoon: He's baaaack
The nice thing about being someone that didn't really need a place to live per say was that you could come and go as you pleased. And technically his name was still on the Manor tenant list anyway, probably marked under 'Other'. But that was fine with Loki, he was an Other after all.
One minute the garden was it's usual self and the next a young man with brilliant red hair and dressed all in black was laying up in the outstretched arms of the angel statue. He grinned at the demon statue across the path and then flipped open his ever present and badly worn copy of The Complete Works of Edgar Allen Poe.