“Indeed, we have not.” [Confirmed Loke, straightening his position and resting his hands firmply behind his back; head lowered ever so slightly in a formal greeting.] “Well then, Sinner. I am Loke, ruler over the nine realms.”
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[ Habitually, Sinner opted for the same stance, unintentionally considered a deliberate copy of his twin’s stature. ] ‘And how fares the AllFather?'