"You really have a thing for fixing my ties, huh ? -Wait... What did you just say ?" or Habits hardly die.

Seconds away from his maybe-death, he couldn't stop thinking. And it was infuriating. It was also sad. He was leaving Makkari, again. He couldn't save her. He couldn't be near her. His strength was slowly drained out of him. He heard Makkari's scream. Why was he abandoning her ?

Loki never knew he craved it so much. But norns, how delightful it was, to finally be in his arms.

"Mobius please, just let me..." Tears were forming in their eyes, so the agent just sighed and nodded, slowly. Loki brought her hands to his forehead. or They burnt the TVA to the ground. Now, Loki just wants to give Mobius his memories back.

He had been warned, and he hadn't listened. And yet, deep down in his heart, he still trusted him. He still trusted Loki.

"So you do know yourself. -Do you ?" Leading to a totally ooc existential crisis from Mobius.

It has begun with a tie. Now, he was replaying this scene again and again, while waking up, while falling asleep, and every second in the day. He made up his mind. He would make him do it again.

"You're not big on trust are you ? -You can trust me."

He's alone, floating in the middle of what remain of their spaceship. He's waiting for death. How long has he been here ? Why has he still a spark of hope ?