Loki had a bad feeling he was not like the other gods in Asgard, they looked at him like he was some strange guy. He decided one foggy rainy night to leave packing up his magic book and that was all as he got a few clothing and left with nothing more. He left to the bridge as he got across and snuck past the guard and got himself down to earth sharply as he blasted through the portal. He slammed into the ground near a big town as he slammed into the ground in someone's backyard grunting softly. He huffed gently and slowly got up his vision hazy slightly he could hear someones voice....a girl ? He raised an eyebrow looking over seeing a figure.