The god of mischief went over to his brother and took the paperweight out of his hand, laying it back down where it had been before. He didn't like it when things were a mess and he tried his very best to keep his chambers tidy. Thor however seemed to not care at all where his things were as long as he could find them when he looked for him. Which was the reason why he often lost things.<br/>"I have been perfecting my spells." He mumbled,  which was a huge understating. tLoki had been busy day and night, using his brother's abscene to keep his abilities a secret. It could be an advantage to him if the other god didn't knew what Loki was actually capable off. "So there will be no more accidents in the future."<br/>Actually, the prince had gained great wisdom about spells he could use in battle as well as against his brother if the situation would demand it. Spells that needed no words, just gestures and illusions that noone was unable to would be able to see through. He could now take any form of living being which would be very useful.<br/>"I will not join you to the feast, I'm afraid." The silvertongue replied. "I have a book to read." And he had to make a plan. Maybe he could already leave the palace tonight, depending on how many guards would be around.