Paris's POV
I left the deer, which I had named "Lacy" after a sweet little girl I had met my first day on midgaurd, and went back to the others. Loki had seemed a bit out of it. I do not understand why but he did not seem like himself. I chose to ignore it and we walked back to the tower. He was quiet on the way there and there was an awkward tension in the air. I just could not put my finger on why.
