As much as Maria wanted, there was no denying, this 'visitor' was good at hiding. No matter where she searched for info or where she went, she could not find anything worth the travel.
Furry was on her back and asking more and more question for which she had no answer or mere speculations.
Some time she would peek energy signature here and there but nothing came up on screen. Even with all the resources of Shield, she could not find him or her. At some point, she had asked for Widow's help but she was already on an assignment.
Today though, luck was on her side, while screening some UFO website in desperate search for a clue, she found a picture of a house that appeared in arcadia in the Maine. Making a quick report to furry, she took all her material and went to see if it was still here and with hope the 'visitor' would be present.
XoX Loki POV XoX
The Midgardian are interesting, that is the conclusion he reached. While they lived less than Äsgardian and were less "gifted", they had a wild imagination and the drive to achieve their goal… Most of them anyway.
He still had nightmare of his time travelling above the ocean. He had to use much of his strength to keep his house from straying from the path he chooses, the weather had been horrible and time went slowly, in his mind anyway. When he finally reached his destination, he promised himself to use a teleportation spell the next time he wanted to travel such distance, even if it mean risking to fusion with a tree. Anything would be better than what he lived through.
Anyway, much of the time he spent in the Midgardian's towns were spent learning about their world and them. He had 'liberated' a few goods and created paper "money" to buy a Midgardian identity. Apparently, if you went to a "town office" and told them you lost your paper, for a fee, they would make you a new one.
He thought he was about to be busted when the man helping him asked why there was no trace of him in the database but before he could answer, the man laughed and told him it happened from time to time and he just had to give them a few paper to make it right. Sighing in relief, he created the documents the man asked while pretending to search for them in his vest.
Ever since he first visited a town, he changed his attire and felt much at ease in them. A green jacket with a golden shirt and a black jean slim. He always had sunglasses on his head and a bag on one shoulder. If one was to look at him, they would see a young man as normal as any other even if he had an air of nobles and a bad guy vibe.
After an hour of administrative work he left the building and went back to his house to erase the few "problems" they could find in his paper if they searched for it. Since he had no idea where most of the town and school he used for his documentation where, the magic needed would drain him for a week at least.
Clothing the door behind him and making sure the protection ward were up and functioning, he went to his bedroom and sat on the bed, preparing himself for the soreness he would feel after casting the spell. Without surprise it took a lot of him and he fell on the bed while groaning, his strength almost all gone.
With a satisfied smile and closed his eyes and fell asleep.