“You see? In my estimation, anything is possible.” In his over 1000 years of life, Loki had seen many things. Including a Mad Titan on a mission to collect stones that would make him the most powerful being in the universe. He held back a wince as he thought of how disappointed Thor had been when he’d revealed he’d taken the Tesseract from Asgard before its destruction. In the long run he knew it would not have mattered. Ragnarok would not have destroyed the stone, but if he had not brought it, so many Asgardian lives would have been spared.

Loki cleared his throat and schooled his features once more as Ridley spoke again. “I supposed that could be. I would be okay with simply furniture, perhaps some other common household items. Clothes and such would be much too personal.” Loki was fine taking their homes, but he didn’t really want to be staring at pictures of happy families he didn’t know. That truly would be creepy, as the other man put it.