Loki & Eddie & Open
The god smirked slightly. Fun... He was not having nearly as much fun as he could have. It was such an exquisite concept. Midgardian parties were quieter than Asgardian feasts. The music was there but where were the artists? But Loki had never relished in it. It were the conversations and the little tricks you could play on the side. Yet, he found himself missing it.
"Of course," he said abruptly. The homesickness lingered. He hated it. "If you like this, you should see the ones in Asgard. This is nothing compared to a hall of fire, dance and music. Besides, our wines and ale are much better." He had finished collecting his assemble of fruits and absent-mindedly started eating them.