The god of the Vikings chuckled. First at Blank and then at Shannon's reminder. "But what if I don't want to? He makes it soooo easy..." the god whispered back to his love. Truly, he should be rewarded for such great display of resistance. He was sure he would be later.
Loki's attention turned to the small ghost. "I confess I am intrigued. You will have to give us a little demonstration at one point. I would not mind seeing a few scared Scuvs - especially K'tra'tox - he's an arrogant bastard." The man had insulted him in ways that Loki had rarely tolerated. But he had a feeling the little worm could still be used for something other than a blood stain on the wall. "You must know the Scuv are not native to this system, yet they have taken over and are keeping to themselves quite a bit. They do not like outside investments."
A glance was thrown into Shannon's direction. A cock of his head. Look how well I have resisted it said.