"I know," Loki replied, sipping at his drink. "They usually pull together during a true treat, thank goodness, but otherwise, they like to squabble." Loki supposed that their arguments gave them something else to focus on than their current situation, but it got to be a bit eyeroll worthy after a while.
He laughed. "Let's just say that I've discovered more than a few secrets that were meant to stay buried." Including his own parentage, which had been awful, but now he was glad that he knew of it.
"Very true. I always like to make sure to keep my back covered, just in case." He hoped that the people that he dealt with at least didn't prove to be less than trustworthy. If he was trying to play nice, then he would rather everyone else do so as well. And woe betide the idiot to betray a trickster.
"So I've been told," Loki replied. "I've actually been compared to the Christian devil a time or two. Not sure why, as I'm not in charge of any sort of realm of the dead, nor do I have any children who are." Loki never understood where humans got their creative ideas about him having children. They were inventive, he would give them that. "I take it that you didn't enjoy it?"
"My thoughts exactly. I've been in a prison before. The idea of being in one willingly is highly unappealing." It was a place that could house a lot of people at once, so Loki supposed he understood that allure, but he would pass, personally.
Loki frowned as well, listening as Crowley explained what was going on in his universe. He was passingly familiar with the Christian idea of Armageddon, or The End Times. He finished off his own drink, reaching for the bottle and pouring himself another one as well. "I can understand wanting to stop the end of the world. Who would relish in the idea of the Earth being destroyed and war breaking out? No one in their right mind, anyway." Loki had once brought an invasion to Midgard, but he certainly hadn't been in his right mind.