[Ever since he examined the strange goo leaking out from the train car, Loki has felt rather… good. Perhaps a little drunk, as he feels a little off kilter and a lot giddy, but he also just feels content. Happy in a way he doesn’t think he’s ever felt before. Whatever that stuff is, he doesn’t really care if this his how it works. He even wants to contact Odin and Frigga and apologize. Now isn’t that something?
Just then, he feels someone grab at him. Loki stumbles slightly as he turns and grabs the man before he can fully fall to the ground. He does not look good and Loki feels a little worried. Something he can’t ever remember feeling for a stranger before.]
Oh my, the crash really did a number on you, didn’t it? I’m afraid I am not trained in healing magic, but there must be healers here. I will help you find one.
Assimilation
Just then, he feels someone grab at him. Loki stumbles slightly as he turns and grabs the man before he can fully fall to the ground. He does not look good and Loki feels a little worried. Something he can’t ever remember feeling for a stranger before.]
Oh my, the crash really did a number on you, didn’t it? I’m afraid I am not trained in healing magic, but there must be healers here. I will help you find one.