I'm In Love With The god of Mischief

Returning to New York

Loki conjured up another portal to take them back to Midgard. After a little chat with Celine, it would be possible to head back to the city.
Time skip
Celine ran to Max's apartment. She knocked on the door where both of them heard the sound of a gun cocking. "Are you a criminal?!" She yelled. "No! It's me Celine. I'm with Loki." "Oh, gimme a second to open up." They heard the sounds of multiple locks being unlocked and the chain lock. "Come in!" Max pulled her two friends in. "I heard that your parents left you in charge."
"Yep. You guys are my roof so my rules."
Loki looked at the weapon the turquoise tipped tomboy was using. "And the rules are?"
"There are no rules!" She cried. "No rules at all. I eat what I want and I have my own bedtime set at whatever time I choose to sleep and I even ordered a pizza." Celine shrugged. "Yeah so?" "For breakfast." She looked at her slightly confused. "Yes, you heard me, I ordered a pizza for breakfast. In case you're wondering what type of gun I locked and loaded, it's a paintball gun I bought."
"How are you going to protect yourself with that?" Max smirked. "I protect myself with the skills I developed through years of playing paintball. One of the paintball teams called me the 'ninja assassin' because you don't know when or where I'm gonna strike."
1 hour later...
"Celine you look different. But a good different don't get me wrong." Mac looked at Celine's long flowing green dress Loki provided for her when she was in Asgard with him. "You know Loki, he spoils me on purpose. He treats me like a princess." She said blushing.