When Loki heard Michael's plea he frowned. Seeing that Michael had the ability to use mana Loki felt a bit of a connection with the boy but Loki did not want to teach anyone the ways of his clan.
Loki's clan had no name to call itself, but it was the most feared clan of assassins in his old world. They had killed numerous people all for the sake of money. They would kill the young, the elderly, Saints, Demons, benevolent rulers, tyrannical ones, it doesn't matter who it was for as long as they were paid they would kill anyone.
Loki's skills were meant to take lives and even though he had recreated them in a way that could be used in nonlethal combat it would still be quite difficult to master, not to mention he had no idea how to teach, but most of all he found the entire thing quite troublesome.
"I don't have time to teach you anything." After giving out his answer, Loki was about to leave, but Michael grabbed hold of his leg to his surprise.
