[ video | un: trickster ]

[dothelokimotion]

[ The feed opens up to Loki, dressed in a white shirt and black tie and slacks. He seems to be in a facility somewhere in Riverview, one that might not be familiar to most. He taps a pencil on a clipboard, his bid to look professional. Even his hair is combed back, a few strands tied together with a silver clasp. ]

Greetings. I work at the Gramarye Research Facility for Magic and I was hoping to get some examples of magic taken place in Riverview. Any will do, even ones where your own magic has clashed with the rules of this reality. If you could make it short and precise, I would be most . . . grateful.

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[dothelokimotion]

Then you had best find a job here.

However, I'd be willing to share my data for yours.

[amelioraate]

[ The laughter that Tony gives at that is sharp, as is his smile. He leans in, a curious glint in his blue eyes. ]

I believe I could handle a straight exchange. What data are you seeking then?

[dothelokimotion]

Riverview has unusual rules for its reality. It would be wise to understand them.

[ Before trying to break them. ]

Surely, you do not intend to languish here and quip away to glory.

[amelioraate]

Know thine enemy then? I am not even slightly surprised by that.

[ If anything, he also lives by those rules. Most of the time. And he sees you there, with your want of information, so Tony shrugs.]

Why not? I mean, I am great at quips, you must admit. Though I tinker here as well, I couldn't offer you information otherwise.

[dothelokimotion]

I'll admit to nothing that is unproven.

[ He didn't expect Stark to have anything useful on hand. This merely clinches it. ]

And right now, you are mostly unproven.