Whirly_Twirl
"What's your name," The man with black hair asked,
"Madi," I replied and he grinned.
"What a beautiful name," he said with a deep tone. His accent made him all the more cute. But who was I to tell he could just be making a good first impression.
"Thanks," I said blushing a little, maybe I'll be friends with him. He seemed like he knew his way around Asgard, and I don't trust that Thor guy,
"No problem," he replied, "Oh and I'm Loki, the god of Mischief,"