Scowling in the direction of a group of unruly teenagers, Loki hadn't seen the young woman running towards him until they collided. The force brought both women to the ground, a disgruntled growl coming from Loki as he sat up. Shooting a pointed glare at the source of his current irritation, the god quickly stood, brushing off his pants, and straightening his shirt.<br/><br/>"You really should pay closer attention to where you're going. Never know just who you may run into." His green eyes flashed dangerously as he looked the girl over, not offering to help her up. Was this how all Midgardian youth acted nowadays? Of course, the god was never going to learn anything or be able to remain among the simple fools long if he continued to act this way. Shoulders visibly dropping, one hand brushing the hair out of his face.<br/><br/>Holding his hand out to the younger woman, Loki forced a smile on his face.<br/><br/>"I'm Melody." He offered as a name, it seemed to change with each visit and new appearance.<br/><br/>♦♦♦♦♦<br/><br/>When you had seen one dingy bar, it seemed you had seen them all. It was still earlier, maybe even considered too early for most, but Gambit wasn't most. Shades on to cover his 'demon eyes' from the rest of the world, the mutant twirled the ace of spades card on the counter, watching the faithful patrons of the establishment begin to trickle in.<br/><br/>He had had no luck with whatever it was he was suppose to be doing. Either it was all a made up excuse to get the thief out of the school for a little while, or these mutants were just really good at hiding.