[He sighs at having his bluff called, but he stops by the Caducean. Careful, he pulls away from Wanda for a moment, crouching, glowing green for a moment. Wanda's energy bonds are only temporary, but Loki can make some that aren't, spin them from a word in a language even the MID doesn't translate. When he's done, green energy binds her hands and feet together, and he stands with a grimace.]
Are there even any closets on this ship? I don't believe I've seen any.
[He gets his arm back around Wanda, steering her away, Laevateinn away for now in the pocket space it usually inhabits.]
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Are there even any closets on this ship? I don't believe I've seen any.
[He gets his arm back around Wanda, steering her away, Laevateinn away for now in the pocket space it usually inhabits.]