“You’re about as intimidating as a teddy bear, but sure - whatever you say.” A human could be a fan of giant Loki and when she finally meets him, she's a stuttering mess, but Loki just finds her so adorable
“You’re about as intimidating as a teddy bear, but sure- whatever you say,” The tiny girl said. Loki smirked, finding the tiny human’s nervousness quite entertaining, even though she tried to act as his looming form did not bother her. Her legs quaked as they held her small weight upright. Loki inched his hand that was resting nearby her form closer to catch her if she did happen to collapse. However, as his hand got closer she yelped and scurried away.
“S-sorry, I don’t mean to be rude s-sir.” She practically whispered. She was a fan of Loki, she didn't want him to think she was scared of him, she was just a little intimidated by his immense size. Loki had to turn his ear towards her small voice to pick up her words.
“It’s okay dear, why don’t you take a seat. I am quite worried you’ll fall.”
“N-no I’m good.” The little thing remarked, refusing to let her fear show.
What a stubborn little thing, Loki thought, but he found himself smirking nevertheless.
He watched her as she stood with her feet firmly planted and her arms crossed, attempting to look imposing but failing by a long shot.
She was actually quite adorable.
“So little one, why did I happen to find you roaming my quarters?”He had found the tiny being roaming around his floors. Even his enhanced hearing did not pick up her light steps which had almost caused him to step on her. His boot had stopped a mere inch away from her cowering form and he had knelt and scooped her up and placed her on his desk. He was astonished by the size of her when she had been trapped on the ground; her short-form hadn't even cleared the toe of his boot. How such a little thing could have gotten here herself puzzled him. He imagined Thor had something to do with her arrival on Asgard.
Although he sat at the table she stood upon, he seemed miles away from the girl.
“Perhaps I could pick you up? It is quite hard to hear you from so high up?”
Y/N couldn't even begin to imagine how tiny she must look to him.
The girl quirked her head to the side in contemplation, deciding to agree.
He laid his palm face up to allow her an easy descent onto the platform of skin. Yet, the little thing still had trouble scaling the side of his hand. His fingers from his opposite hand assisted her onto his hand by pinching her waist very delicately. He was slightly amazed that such a tiny body could be so similar to his own.
“There you go dear,” he said lifting her to his face in order to get a proper look at her. “You seemed to be having significant struggles there.”
Before she could retort him, he asked her name.
“It’s Y/N,” Her voice was much clearer to Loki’s ears.
“May I ask how you came to Asgard Little y/n?”
He could see her blush, suspecting there was some mischief at play.
“Thor brought me here with him, to see you. I was supposed to wait for him but I couldn’t wait so I snuck out and came to your room.”
Loki automatically took a liking to this small mortal and her clever mind.
“Well, I’m thrilled to make your acquaintance Little Mischief Maker.”
Y/N beamed with happiness.
