[Oh hello blue friend. Sephiroth blinks, frowning faintly, as he recalls that Loki doesn't care for that appearance. It's much more drastic than his own, but he's not sure if he's meant to comment on it.]
I am... unwell.
[Yes, that feels accurate.
The human thieves don't take Loki's arrival quite so in stride. It's more of a startle response than actual fear, but one of them yelps, chucking a box of snacks in his direction. One of the others whispers something about "why are the weirdoes showing up here?"]
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I am... unwell.
[Yes, that feels accurate.
The human thieves don't take Loki's arrival quite so in stride. It's more of a startle response than actual fear, but one of them yelps, chucking a box of snacks in his direction. One of the others whispers something about "why are the weirdoes showing up here?"]