Loki tightened his grip on the other mans shoulder briefly before releasing his grip to pat his shoulder a couple of times. He stood up and straightened out his jacket by the lapels, looking down at Moriarty. It actually felt good to frighten someone like that again. It had been far too long since he put that kind of fear into someone. It was addictive.
"Maybe you should be a bit more careful about how you conduct yourself in public" he warned. "It might be late, but there are always eyes watching, ears listening. You would do best to take heed of them" he added. "What are you doing out here anyway? Really?" he asked. "No one minding their own business acts like you have been thus far. Do not take my lack of detail for a lacking in observation. I have watching you for some time now..."
Loki looked the other man up and down. He was most definitely hiding something but what? Who was he and what was he up to? Loki was almost certain he had spoken to him before...