[He does think this is a trap - if not on her part, then on the part of Asgard, or even SHIELD. Dimly, his own words come back to him, as though through a long tunnel - "you would appear as a friend, as a balm."
Loki bares his teeth, at Darcy, at everything, and shifts from his ungainly sprawl to a rather more recognizable crouch.]
You remember what I did to you, don't you? [All in a rush, he rises to his feet, takes two steps to put Darcy just within arm's reach, and slams a hand against the wall hard enough to hurt.]
What I should still do to you? ["Should"...but already knows that he can't. Already knows that he's doomed. All he can do is pray that she doesn't realize the same.]
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Loki bares his teeth, at Darcy, at everything, and shifts from his ungainly sprawl to a rather more recognizable crouch.]
You remember what I did to you, don't you? [All in a rush, he rises to his feet, takes two steps to put Darcy just within arm's reach, and slams a hand against the wall hard enough to hurt.]
What I should still do to you? ["Should"...but already knows that he can't. Already knows that he's doomed. All he can do is pray that she doesn't realize the same.]