[ Already recording the way Hiccup sets about saddling up, Loki's glance is surprised when the invitation comes and he looks between Hiccup and Toothless. Flying. He does adore it, unable to take any form nowadays that allows him to do it, hours spent with Tony in the workshop and he never built up the courage to ask to try on the suit's boots.
He didn't expect a dragon to come along. ]
If neither of you minds ... [ Putting his phone away, he nears Toothless to pet his side where straps loop around the beast's belly, petting him gratefully. ] I'll try to stay lightweight. Are you sure there's, ah, enough room for two?
[ Because Loki loves flying but hates the falling part that usually ensues. ]
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He didn't expect a dragon to come along. ]
If neither of you minds ... [ Putting his phone away, he nears Toothless to pet his side where straps loop around the beast's belly, petting him gratefully. ] I'll try to stay lightweight. Are you sure there's, ah, enough room for two?
[ Because Loki loves flying but hates the falling part that usually ensues. ]