Loki held his snout into the wind. His field of vision so different from that of his Jotun form.
"Ah, but we could have won any fight they would have brought to us." There was an itch to try out this form in battle. It would be an unfair one with lifeforms as lowly as the mortals inhabiting this world. But if they wanted a fight who was he to deny them? A toothy grin appeared on his face. "With your might and my cunning there is nothing here to hold us back."