"I may be King of Jotunheim, but I think that I will retain my title as of now." Settling back down onto the bench, it was now Loki's turn to examine his hands. He knew all too well what was hidden under the spell Odin had cast upon him long ago. As long as he walked in borrowed skin, he was still that of a liar, but it was far easier to be this version of himself when upon Asgard, or Midgard for that matter.