Loki felt a twitch coming on and he glared angrily at Heimdall. "Don't you DARE say a word."
Heimdall smirked and looked innocently at Loki. "Why, whatever do you mean Loki? I thought it was common knowledge you were into bestiality?"
"I don't care if it is Christmas, you die now!"
The two enemies tussled a bit before Loki wiped his hands, a satisfied smirk on his face. Heimdall sat on the ground, his arms tied and a gag in his mouth. The Watcher glared at the Trickster, rage boiling up inside him.
All of this had occurred from the two stumbling upon Fenrir and Freya ice skating in the nearby park. Loki had nearly fallen over in shock upon seeing his now human son dance with Queen of the Valkyries. He still couldn't get over the sight.
He'd been glad to see Fenrir in his human form, however. It was good that his son could still shift, and even better that he didn't stay in his puppy/wolf form all the time. Fenrir needed to get out more, to experience more of life as a human, not as an animal.
Despite the shock of it all, he couldn't help but feel a modicum of pride. His son had attracted the idea of Freya…then again, according to Freya; she'd had a crush on Loki for who knew how long. It was an ironic turn of events and he couldn't help but laugh at the thought of it. First Freya was infatuated with him, and then she turned it onto his son!
Heimdall didn't seem at all happy about it, though. He had wanted Loki to feel miserable about the whole thing. He had in the beginning, but not any more and it pissed him off.
Fenrir and Freya, surprisingly, had seen them and went over to speak with them. Loki had tried not to twitch, and gave Fenrir meaningful glances, which his wolf son promptly ignored. Heimdall found it amusing, at least until Freya suggested that they all meet up to do some Christmas caroling later that evening.
Heimdall winced when Loki nodded enthusiastically, all but drooling at the thought of getting to do public singing. The last time Heimdall had been subjected to the Trickster's vocal range had nearly killed him. And he knew from the look that Freya was giving him that backing out was not an option.
He sighed and resigned himself to a night of horror. But then he thought of Loki's humiliation when everyone that heard him would die laughing and he smiled. Maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad after all!