She smiled and I felt my stomach flip inside. She had the most beautiful hair. I just wanted to run my hands through it. I looked at my hair in the reflection on the glass, and wondered if she would want to feel my hair. I highly doubted it. My slicked back raven blue hair was hardly something any woman, mortal or immortal; would want to get close to.

Then she wrapped her cardigan around her. And I did something that surprised me much more than it did her. I saw her try to warm up; when I sent thoughts through the glass, to an inanimate object, that the mortals called a "heater" and it turned itself on.

The girl looked up at me. "How did you do that?" she asked

She caught me off guard. "Through my thoughts" I said

She looked at me in utter amazement "Why?"

I looked at her; deeply "Because you were cold"

Her face twisted into surprise "Why would you do that?"

"Because you were cold" I repeated stupidly

"Ok. Well, thanks" she said nervously, with a small smile.

That small smile warmed me to my core. But I didn't understand why. I didn't even know her name.

"What's your name?" I asked suddenly

"Lisa" she said

"That's pretty" I said

"Thanks. I hate it" she said, pulling her hair behind her ear

"Why do you hate it? It's very pretty"

"Thanks" she said; and I got the impression that I was making her uncomfortable

"Am I making you uncomfortable?" I asked

"I would suggest we stop talking to each other now"

I sighed inside. There was always going to be a divide between us. She was one of them.

She stood up, and walked across the room, to check some switches at the other side. Then, she picked up her book and left.

I fell onto my bed. And I lay on my side, away from the door of the cage. I closed my eyes, and dreamt of her. She was in the cage with me, reading her book to me, smiling and laughing, and I'd be able to run my hands through her hair.

My eyes flew open. I rolled over quickly, and looked at the place she sat. She wasn't there. But Nick Fury was. I stood up quickly, and went to face him.

"I've got a bone to pick with you Loki" he said

I raised my eyebrows in response "Do tell"

"Agent Lisa Freyja, what did you say to her last night?"

"What? Wait a minute, her surname is Freyja?" I gasped in my mind

"Yes. Freyja is the Norse goddess of beauty."

"I do know, I am a Norse God!"

"That's not the point Loki. What did you say to her?"

"Nothing. Why what's happened? Has something happened to her?"

"No. But why would you care? She is an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, and you are a God, posing a major threat to our world. And am agent, one of the best of our agents, has decided to leave."

"One of the best of the agency?" I asked. How could this possibly be? She seemed so nice

Fury nodded.

"You're lying. She didn't leave. She wouldn't"

"And how do you know that? Because you told her that her name was pretty?"

"No. Just that I know what she would do!"

"You spoke to her once Loki, how can you possibly know what she thinks, or what she would do?"

"That's enough Nick" said a voice from behind "Leave him alone"

Director Fury turned around to face Lisa. "Why do you care Agent Freyja?"

"Because my life is none of your concern. I am a big girl. I can look after myself!"

Director Fury turned on his heels and left.