Two

…That is the main question really. He couldn't feel as much, but he knew the feeling, and he's quite familiar with the concept. He'd been loved once, and just as so…maybe he loved once. But for now, he had never heard such imprudence, the word it self sickens him.

"Iris, I'm going to reallocate you to Chaos now" Loki handled Iris to her rightful man, without her even noticing she's been shifted to someone else's arms, and so the bickering of Chaos and Iris continues.

Loki turned around and started walking but secretly wrapped his hands around Fenris' and dragged her out of the scene. He knew with her, any condition involving Chaos and Iris together would hurt her even more, and even without a heart, Loki knew, she didn't have to face it.

"It is not necessary Fenris, come" Loki coldly mumbled and let her go after Fenris snapped out of one of her daze.

"What?" Fenris still seems confused and touched her 'twice-grabbed' hands by Loki and caressed it, still trying to figure out the puzzle.

"Lets just eat" Loki tried hard to get Fenris out of the idea and he walked away knowing that the Warlock would follow him only to Fenris' recollection to find a good place to hang around in. After a few minutes of rambling on around the plaza area, they found a quaint café called, Geffen's.

Once settled, Loki and Fenris sit together and face each other with each of their own tragic past written under their eyes. Fenris looked through Loki's green cold, beautiful eyes, that were guarding everyone's every move and mainly observing, what Fenris hoped, the waitress' legs. If not, he's simply watching the grass grow next to it, and that would be sufficiently bizarre, she relay.

Fenris hoped she could love Loki instead of Balder…Chaos. Although she knew she couldn't love someone that didn't know how to love, or worst, someone that couldn't even feel anything. Fenris was suddenly enraged with pity. Loki was every bit of a girl's prince charming, just without the warmth and fluff. Loki is cold, frozen, and strong. She wished she could be more like him, or simply to learn how to not feel at all.

Loki suddenly realized a pair of violet eyes are observing his eyes, "What?"

"Nothing" Fenris detonated the observation and turned to the side, trying to distract her attention with the snail slithering across the grass. Her face is hot from the embarrassment, but she's still trying hard to save her own look.

"Right" Loki muttered under his breath. A sudden storm of silence filled the two, filling the gaps, and truly, Fenris was out of words.

"Fenris", suddenly Loki called out and asked, "What do you feel for Chaos?"

"Why ask so?" Fenris didn't know what to say, so she asked the obvious.

"Just concerned", Loki blew the hair covering his eyes with his breath.

"That's none of your concern really", Fenris said to her defense.

"Fine", Loki muttered without paying attention at all.

Loki once again stared blankly into thin air. Fenris wanted to grab him and shook him right there, telling him to get real and get a life, but she had no courage to do so. Besides, is it her matter, if the guy is emotionless?

"This is a dreadful notion, lets go" Loki stood up from his chair and was about to go but Fenris caught his hand and tugged it gently, telling him to stay.

"Why do you do that?" Loki suddenly set his eyes on Fenris, her hands still locked to his hand.

"Why do I do what?" Fenris asked innocently, and also confused.

"You act like you are dying to be around me, and now hold my hand, I saved your life, I don't hear a thank you, then you stress yourself with the likes of Chaos, and try to throw it to me, and then you do this again" Loki answered coolly, like it wasn't a big deal.

Fenris stared at him in disbelief, "Are you saying I have no dependency?"

"If that" Loki pulled away from her grip and started walking away.

"Stay" Fenris' eyes filled with tears, but her voice was demanding.

"With you making a scene?" Loki gave a sarcastic look and pointed with his head to people who were staring at them.

Fenris couldn't say anything else, she knew Loki wasn't this heartless, but how dare he says she had no dependency! Seeing the rage and tears in Fenris' face, Loki walked the short spaces and sat back on his chair, leaning bored back against his chair, observing the butterflies that couldn't stop surrounding him since then.

"They like you" Fenris smiled sweetly, trying to find the moment once more.

"Nothing likes me" Loki answered coldly, killing the moment again, but still letting the butterflies fly around him, now as he observed the patterns of the wings one by one. And with that the waitress came.

"Hi! Welcome to Geffen's, what would you like to drink?" She was blonde with pink streaks, perky, and with her hair tied back. She was wearing the café's t-shirt and a black mini and knee-length boots, complete with a black apron around her hip.

"I'll have an ice tea" Fenris looked up to the waitress while stating her wants and then she look up at Loki, "You?"

"Just water" Loki mumbled, looking at the menu uninterestedly.

"Decided for your meals yet?" The waitress' squeaky voice blurted out, and it was aggravating Loki and Fenris.

"Not yet" Fenris smiled back, just instantly trying to send back the waitress back to her perky world filled with rainbows and pastel colours.

"Alright! Take your time" The waitress was about to leave but then leaned towards Fenris and whispered to hear ears, 'Cute boyfriend!' then she left.

Fenris wanted to laugh slightly, but she blushed a little and smiled widely to herself.

"What did she say?" Loki asked bemused to see how a sentence could send Fenris to coo-coo land and smile stupidly for no reason.

"Nothing" Fenris still couldn't stop her heart blossoming and again she smiled to herself

once more.

"You are curious" Loki titled his head to match her sanity right now and shook his head in

vacillation.