Both Azmond and Loki watched the absurd scene unfold with bewildered expressions.
'...His perverse antics must have scrambled his brains...'
'...Are we even remotely related...?'
They pondered simultaneously.
...
"Yah, yah, whatever your majesty. My humble name is Azmond." An indifferent voice sounded out. The tall, handsome figure of Azmond rolled his eyes before doing a little courtsy.
He clearly took Loki's whole egotistic charade as nothing more than one big joke…
Loki's eyelids twitched a little when he saw the sarcasm oozing out of Azmond. But, since he was feeling quite sanctimonious today. He decided to let the ignorant mortal off the hook.
'I truly am the kindest God out there!' His thoughts almost leaked a little as the haughty aura pervading the atmosphere grew once again…
