Mykel entered the garden of Asgard, it was like a normal garden, the whole place was more of like a forest than a garden. He didn't know exactly where Loki was, but he could hear birds chirping in the trees, guiding him somewhere. When he took a turn, he saw Loki standing in the middle of an empty space in the forest in her long green gown.
[Notice! Character [Loki Laufeyson] has been re-registered into the system under his own will]
"You, you're embracing those memories," Mykel said as he looked at Loki with a confused look.
"I was drowned in those memories," Loki answered as he walked toward Mykel. "It felt surreal. I was jealous and perhaps I want to experience it with my own skin and flesh," Loki continued as he carefully put his smooth hand on Mykel's cheek.
Mykel felt uncomfortable no matter how many times he had been in that situation whenever he was with Loki. But, weirdly enough, Loki whom he knew wasn't the same as the one in front of him.