[ Wait why was he smiling? Well besides the look of Loki pretty much overindulging in the two or three cookies he had anyway. Don't mock him. These are good and ....they might disappear later. ]
You should probably start finding some friends on the ship to enjoy it then. [ Why yes Loki just excluded himself from said group of people as if that somehow masks him lounging about trying pastries. Luckily his food his almost done. ]
Are you going to tell me your name since you already know mine?
[ He was smiling because he was happy; was it really so hard to see why? He peered at the tarts he had pulled out just before, before picking up a raspberry one and offering it to Loki. ]
[ The tarts weren't half bad. Raspberries weren't his favorite, and probably never would be, but he can't say it tastes horrible simply because he doesn't like them very much. ]
You don't strike me as the villainous type anyway. More like a homemaker.
No, nevermind. He refuses to agknowledge that pun. ]
You're a little short for sports. [ Cue the worst smirk ever. No, Loki. Just because people are shorter than your stupidly tall 6'2" doesn't mean they're actually short. ]
[ He has to admit it is really odd to see someone taller than him. Only person that managed that was Kanji, but he was only a little taller. Not stupid taller like Loki was. ]
Just because your realm is cut off from the rest of the galaxy does not mean nothing else exists.
[ Loki moves over to the oven to take out the glass pan he put in. At least it smells good so that recipe book was worth something, though it is entirely too paranoid of him to assume he should make his own food before someone gets the bright idea to poison him. ]
I know that. It doesn't make it any less unusual to hear that things we've only seen in books and movies exist.
[ Says the person that jumps through TV screens. ]
[ Yu paused a moment, glancing over to see what Loki was making. Oh... that... well, at least it smelled okay? He opened his mouth to offer to help him fix it up, but clicked it shut after a moment. No, no; if it was bad, it was only fair he find out instead of automatically assuming, right? ]
[ Wow rude it looks okay too. Where the hell are Yu's standards of cooking at? It'll taste just fine and isn't that bad. It just isn't the best thing anyone's ever made. ]
What?
[ He did catch Yu wanting to say something, like it was bothering him. ]
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You should probably start finding some friends on the ship to enjoy it then. [ Why yes Loki just excluded himself from said group of people as if that somehow masks him lounging about trying pastries. Luckily his food his almost done. ]
Are you going to tell me your name since you already know mine?
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[ He was smiling because he was happy; was it really so hard to see why? He peered at the tarts he had pulled out just before, before picking up a raspberry one and offering it to Loki. ]
Can a potential friend enjoy it, Loki-san?
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Loki eyed the pastry before smirking. ]
I don't know, is it poisoned? [ He does take the tart anyway. Might as well sample it to make sure. It's not like he'll die either way. ]
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Fairly sure it isn't.
[ He tilted it up to him, almost like he was giving him a small toast, before taking a bite. Mmm... raspberries... ]
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You don't strike me as the villainous type anyway. More like a homemaker.
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[ He grinned a bit at that, like he told some kind of joke that only he would get. ]
But I'm not; a 'villain', I mean. Unless you mean at basketball...
[ Then he'll do his best to make the other team eat his dust, sorry. ]
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No, nevermind. He refuses to agknowledge that pun. ]
You're a little short for sports. [ Cue the worst smirk ever. No, Loki. Just because people are shorter than your stupidly tall 6'2" doesn't mean they're actually short. ]
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[ Yu had the most wounded expression on his face, like Loki just murdered a cat in front of him. ]
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Awe, don't be so touchy. [ Everyone is inadequate compared to Loki. ] I suppose you're tall for a human--or humanoid. Whatever.
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[ He has to admit it is really odd to see someone taller than him. Only person that managed that was Kanji, but he was only a little taller. Not stupid taller like Loki was. ]
...still not used to needing to clarify that.
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[ Loki moves over to the oven to take out the glass pan he put in. At least it smells good so that recipe book was worth something, though it is entirely too paranoid of him to assume he should make his own food before someone gets the bright idea to poison him. ]
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[ Says the person that jumps through TV screens. ]
[ Yu paused a moment, glancing over to see what Loki was making. Oh... that... well, at least it smelled okay? He opened his mouth to offer to help him fix it up, but clicked it shut after a moment. No, no; if it was bad, it was only fair he find out instead of automatically assuming, right? ]
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What?
[ He did catch Yu wanting to say something, like it was bothering him. ]
Is there a problem?