I'm not a complicated creature, wherever did you get that idea? Somewhere between the godly nonsense and magical abilities?

[ Walking along, he slips out his phone and hands it over. In his right mind there is no one he would trust with so treasured a possession but, with no memory of what lies in it, Loki is keen to simply open it. ]

You mentioned you liked technology. This is locked, [ encrypted up the wazoo, ] perhaps you could gain access for me?