And who might you be?
“Loki,” Clint said tersely.
"Little-bird man." Loki yawns in boredom.
(( Welp I’m quite bored; if you wanna rp then send me an ask stating your preferred rping method. ))
Well this is a bit….not good.
You turned yourself into a kid?
Obviously you imbecile. Do you honestly think I would allow someone else to do this to me? Tch, this is ridiculous…how did that even happen?
It might be a better cover story, than saying you did it to yourself.
Following along, as he had almost all day, it seemed, Steve grabbed the man’s arm to bring him to a stop. “Hey, if you were any bit compliant or trustworthy, I’d be able to just let it go. There’s a riot by the Equalists almost everyday, and they’re growing in numbers, while Criminal Number One, is a bender that walks around like he owns the town. You might not care, but I have to keep some sort of order and you’re not being helpful or even somewhat trustworthy right now. I extended an offer of friendship, and you attacked me. What do you expect me to do?!”
That was… not what he had been going for earlier, but after everything, Steve was honestly just tired of all the run around he had been trying the whole day. He was just tired in general.
Loki remained silent for a few moments after the Avatar’s little outburst. He crossed his arms and pouted a little bit before huffing. “If I stay out of your way while you ‘restore peace’ or…whatever, will you just leave me be?”
He knew he was whining…just a bit, but to be completely honest Loki was just wanting to forget Steve and their little run in. Loki grumbled a bit and tried to wipe away more of the dirt that clung to his face. He glowered at Steve, green eyes narrow.
“It’s not stalking, it’s… pursuing a possible threat.” Yeah, that sounded a lot more professional. “And it was only a simple question, you didn’t answer so now it seems like you’re hiding something.” Which was more likely than not. Considering just who he was talking to, he was sure there was a lot of things that were being hidden. “You’ve got some dirt still on your… everywhere, actually.” He continued, after seeing the other wipe some dirt from his face.
Loki curled his lip and whipped around. “And who’s fault is that?” He hissed, crossing his arms tightly over his chest. He huffed a bit and then rolled his eyes skyward; turning again, Loki began walking away once more. “I’m not hiding anything, you’re just being paranoid.”