The Doctor and Clara came out squinting at the radiant sun. Their surroundings were beautiful, they were in a magnificent garden overlooking a palace of gold. People dressed in beautiful robes walked around basking in the daylight.
The Doctor waved his screwdriver in the air before saying, "So apparently we're in Asgard, about 500 AD."
"What, like Norse mythology kind of Asgard?" Clara inquired. But before he could give one of his 'clever' answers there was a noise from behind a Bush.
" Who's there?" The Doctor whispered in a tone he usually used with children. A young boy with jet black hair and emerald green eyes popped up from behind the bush.
"Hello, what's your name young man?" The Doctor asked.
" Loki. What's your name?" He replied, looking rather embarrassed.
" I'm The Doctor and this is Clara." Stated The Doctor, pointing at Clara. Loki smiled sweetly at her then turned his attention to The Doctor.
"I think there's something wrong with me Doctor. I'm not like the other children, I'm not anything like my brother Thor. Is there anyway you could find out?" Loki whispered, as there was someone listening apart from the two.
The Doctor scanned Loki with the screwdriver; fortunately everything was normal.
"Luckily," said The Doctor, "there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with you. And anyway if everybody was the same the world would be so boring!"
"Thank you!" Loki smiled at them both before giving each of them a huge hug. He then ran towards the palace while shouting,"I'll never forget you!"