Loki ran a hand through his shoulder length black-hair, he had to be quite honest gotten, absolutely, sick of Neo and Smith's 'policy' regarding himself. Said policy being, "Well, as long as I have you, it doesn't matter if I actually love, insert said other's name, he'd kill me if I told him anyway; you're safer than he is."
'Thor you had better appreciate this 'community service' you're making me do as penance. He's lucky that this isn't part of it. Ah, speaking of which I am so sorry boys, but there's been an unscheduled change of plans. By doing this Thor cannot say that I am being difficult by only helping in a little area.'
As he leaned over and picked up the phone, he grinned at the hotel's cream-colored wall. Maybe, just maybe, Thor would come to commend him on the greatest trick he had ever pulled without magic. The calls went as normal for him, though very differently for the others.
Yes, it could back-fire horribly, but if it, finally, got Neo and Smith together it would be worth it. 'Maybe I should watch...just to make sure that they don't find out that it's not me too soon, of course.'
After he turned the heat up a degree or two, he sat himself down in the corner and illusioned it to be empty. Some time passed until there was a knock on the door, when he didn't answer Neo called softly, "Loki ?"
He still remembered crystal clearly the first time he'd met the man...
Flashback
Tilted his head to glare up at Asgard, Father and Thor then muttered, "Could you not have just thrown me in prison, Father ?"
'Of course, Thor just had to have me help the poor people of fake Midgard. I just wonder why they didn't send me to the real Midgard as they are worse off.'
A warm male voice, "That was really cool, but what the Hel was that ? Who are you ?"
Lowered his own green-eyes to meet the strangers, long-lashed and rather pretty, dark-brown ones. Said man wore a black-robe over black-clothes that showed off a slim body.
Smoothed his own green robes as he awsnered, "I am Loki Laufeyson."
He smiled as the man looked awed, "My name's Neo. Ah, I, err, used to go by Anderson.", Neo's look turned confused, "Pardon my saying so, Loki, but I thought Laufey was your mother, not your father."
That made him laugh, "I assure you, Neo, that Laufey is indeed my father. The skalds somehow thought that Farabuti sounded more masculine than Laufey."
'Not that liar who called himself my father for years.'
At those words Neo burst out laughing and asked, "How did they manage that ? Wait, oh, God Loki, I don't want to know."
End Flashback
The door opened and the other shorter black-haired man walked slightly in. Neo looked around before closing the door to wait for 'him' to show up. 'This should be quite entertaining.'