[Loki waits patiently, the expression on his face completely blank. He is more than aware of the rather destructive path his way of thinking has taken. But the pressure on him is different here, it is different from being blackmailed, it is different from others threathening to kill him. It is a certain dangerous instability.]
Aye.
[He gives her a short thumbs up before handing her the flashlight. After that he gathers his scarf and wraps it around his face, followed by a pair of warm gloves and a small shoulderbag with his belongings.
After that he mounts Frakki as well, squeezing himself between the horse and Pepper behind him.]
Keep arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times. And hold on tight, of course.
[After that he clacks his tongue a couple of times before holding on to the bridles tightly, steering Frakki out of the stables.]
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Aye.
[He gives her a short thumbs up before handing her the flashlight. After that he gathers his scarf and wraps it around his face, followed by a pair of warm gloves and a small shoulderbag with his belongings.
After that he mounts Frakki as well, squeezing himself between the horse and Pepper behind him.]
Keep arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times. And hold on tight, of course.
[After that he clacks his tongue a couple of times before holding on to the bridles tightly, steering Frakki out of the stables.]