Loki couldn't help but laugh. Oh how small minded this strange little man seemed to be! "On no, much more than that" he replied, smiling as he walked around him, circling him like a predator with new prey. Yet he almost seemed to move like a dancer. Each step was precise, each move had a purpose, a flow to it.
"I do believe there are settlers here within Preya's borders you should perhaps worry about just as much as the so called government" he said in a mocking tone. He stopped to inspect the man once more time.
"This is a waste of my time..." he sneered. "I thought you were interesting..." he added, not admitting outright that he was wrong. He wasn't wrong but he had no idea. Loki still had a feeling about Jim. He knew he was up to something. And then there was the silver looking object he had dropped. It seemed familiar but he hadn't managed to get a good look at it.
"Perhaps find a better way to do your business..." Loki warned before turning his back on Jim.