” please tell me there’s something fun to do around here. ” she groans the words as if she’d die if the answer was no. ” and i do mean actually fun. you /do/ know what happens when i get bored, right? ” loki occupies herself as she speaks, fingers twisting through long hair. ” i trust you know fun for someone like me. “

_{fun was relative; one person’s fun could be another’s boredom.  ky knew for a fact there were many things to do, but keeping loki occupied was proving to be difficult – a reason he  enjoyed being alone. anyone near him for an extended amount of time just proved to be a nuisance.} 

   _{“destroying a town sounds fun,” he said, arms crossing over his chest. “unless you mean something else?”}