Or perhaps not, Loki thought wryly as he exited the house and stopped just in the middle of the yard. He turned his face up to the heavens with closed eyes and inhaled deeply. The cold air helped to clear his mind, reminding him of the empire that awaited him back on Jotunheim. If only he could return there with Hermione and his child. That play did not seem to be on the board, as it were. At least, not right now. Right now, he needed to return to the flat where Hermione was waiting for him with their daughter.