A Whole Bunch of Loki's

A True Trickster - Part Three - Supernatural/Marvel Crossover

"So this is Loki, huh?"

Dean observed the God before him as he stood with his arms crossed, his voice sounding as gruff as ever and completely unimpressed.

"Different from what I imagined."

"And what did you imagine?" Loki asked, his voice dripping with warning.

"I can't say," Dean shrugged in response, "but not some scrawny guy with greasy hair."

"Watch what you say Midgardian," Loki all but snarled in response, his chair tipping over as he stood up, "you are still in the presence of a God."

"Yeah, well I've been in the presence of 'the' God, so how abo-"

"Dean."

The older Winchester's eyes flickered to his younger brother, who gave him a look of warning that made him roll his eyes and huff a little, his stance getting more defensive if that were possible.

Meanwhile, Thor had stepped beside Loki and placed a hand on his shoulder, silently telling him to stand down, which the younger God did with reluctance and a look of pure disdain aimed at Dean.

"Let's not fight each other," Thor spoke, looking around the room, "we have a mutual enemy to focus our attention on."

"He's right," Sam nodded, "we can't waste our energy fighting amongst ourselves."

"Agreed," you spoke up, leaning back in your seat, "no matter how entertaining it would be to see a fight between those two, we have bigger fish to fry."

"Exactly, now we just have to figure out how big and where to fry them."

Everyone else in the room slowly turned their heads to look at Thor, who was smiling almost obliviously at his lack of understanding at the phrase.

You knew Thor wasn't dumb, nor an overbearingly large brute like the mythology would have you believe, it was just small moments of misunderstanding or twisted sayings that led to rather endearing moments that he didn't catch on to.

"Yeah," Dean drawled out after a moment of silence, "what the big guy said."

"Alright," you sighed, rubbing your forehead, "what's the plan?"

"Right, the plan is that Thor and Sam will go after the snake, I will try and find the horse and you," he indicated to yourself and Loki, "will find the girl."

"Makes sense, I guess," you nodded, "with Thor being the one to take Jorg down in Ragnarok."

"I was?" He asked, looking down at you.

"According to the books I've read, yes, but like a past self you I'm presuming."

"Not everyone cares about learning about who they once were," Loki mumbled, sounding almost disappointed.

"Does that sound good to everyone?" Dean interrupted.

"Sure does," you smiled as Thor and Sam each gave a nod of approval.

Loki just shrugged and stood from his seat, "It sounds easy enough to me."

"If anyone should excel at this, it'd be you," Sam laughed faintly, "being an incarnation of their dad."

"You would guess, wouldn't you?"

"We better stop talking, we're losing time," you sighed, not wanting to break the moment but knowing that during a case time is of the essence.

"Right," Dean nodded, "make sure to keep each other posted, okay?"

"Got it," Sam agreed, looking at Thor and nudging his head towards the door before making his exit.

"What does posted mean?" Thor asked as he left.

Dean shook his head, "Sammy will have fun," he chuckled, then his gaze shifted to Loki, "you better not try anything funny."

He didn't wait for an answer from the God and left, leaving Loki to look bemused and a little offended.

"What kind of animal does he think I am?"

You laughed and patted his back, shaking your head, "Let's focus on finding Hela, not Dean's protective issues."