Loki smirked when the girl, now he knew her name, Kari, told him there was no need to be formal, yet he called him Prince. He enjoyed the sound of that word being used towards him. It always made him feel like people appreciated him and knew that he could be the king. He was the rightful king in his mind, as his brother just wanted to fight and drink all day. He watched as Kyrie strode into the room. He had no idea how many times people asked if they were related, being shocked that Odin had a daughter as well. She would always brush it off and correct them while Loki got more irritated about it. He hated her being tagged as his sister. Sure they looked alike and had similar powers, but they were not of the same blood.<br/><br/>Kyrie nodded at the girl and smiled, not wanting to pay much attention to her. The reason she was here was none of her business and she could are less about the girl, or who she was. When she called her a witch her ears perked, figuring she must have some sort of magic experience as well and spoke. "I am. That's all you need to know." She told her firmly, knowing that people from other realms were often confused as to how a human made their way to Asgard and was graced with becoming one of them. It was all so complicated and she hated explaining it all. They always had so many questions, so she had decided now she just told them it didn't matter and if they had some problem with it, they could shove it. Sure that wasn't very polite, but she didn't take people's crap.<br/><br/>Loki held his arm out to Kari as she asked him if they were going to go. He smiled and nodded. "Of course my lady." He walked off with her on his arm, striding down the hall and deciding to show her where her quarters were first, explaining things and rooms along the way. If she wanted a bigger tour, he would give that to her when she was ready. She was smaller compared to him and he liked that he could look down on her. Not because it made him feel more powerful and that he could overcome her if he wanted, but because it made him feel like he could be a protector towards her. "I will show you your quarters first." He told her with a smile as he adjusted his his pace to hers.<br/><br/>Kyrie looked up at Thor grinning, hands on her hips. She didn't like wearing dresses all the time so she was in a pair of black pants and a low cut purple short sleeved shirt. She knew it wasn't proper, but nothing she did was really proper. She knew Thor didn't care and neither did others. If it was a formal event or she needed ti speak to the King or Queen, she would put on some proper clothing for the event. She wasn't some animal that rebelled. Not like Loki. She internally huffed at the thought of Loki. He wasn't bad, no, but he wasn't her favorite. When she was granted in as an Asgardian, he would always play tricks on her, he was the God of Mischief after all. At first it was funny but then it got to be annoying and she stared to fight back with her magic skills. It ended with him backing down from playing with her, but when he did, she didn't put up with his crap and fired back. Often Thor would laugh at the two of them fighting like siblings, and then he would end up getting hit with some of their tricks as well because he was laughing at them.<br/><br/>"No, you are late. I am not impatient." She told him, though knowing she was in fact impatient. She just wanted him to come to the training room. She didn't only want to test each others skills, but she wanted to have some alone time with him. She enjoyed their alone time, hoping that at one point they would get closer than just friends. She often thought each day that that was going to be the day he wanted more than just friends. But it never happened and she criticized herself for thinking it was.<br/><br/>At the mention of her losing, she rolled her eyes. "I don't think you are ready to lose." She turned around getting ready to walk off back to the room she had been in waiting for him. "Besides, lightning and fire are basically the same thing." She told him, looking over her shoulder. Then she remembered that she could just teleport herself there and him. She turned around looking at him. "I can just transport us there, or would that disorient you so you'd rather walk." She teased, remembering one time when she first did that with him, he said he felt strange and she laughed at him for being queezy, yet he could fly through the bifrost all day long.