He looked at her. "My father is Loki. The norse god of mischief and trickery. The best way to cause mischief is usually through pranks." He said softly. "I'm not afraid of him." he said seriously. "I'd prank him too but I'm trying not to cause too much of a scene until I get a feel of the place." He said honestly. He nodded his head. "Yeah. Mostly mortal. Its fun to mess with the gods heads every now and then. Being demi of Norse and Greek descent isn't easy. I'm a full god but a demi Norse and a demi Greek. Its really confusing." He said softly. He looked at her. "Mother was a flirt but she and Loki actually had a fling going for about fifty mortal years." He informed her. "It was an unlikely union because...they seem like complete opposites. Their fling is how I came to be." he said softly. "Sometimes they do. Other times they don't. Zeus and Hera were originally in love until his infidelity kept happening." He chuckled a bit. "Probably think I'm crazy." He said. Eating the crackers until they were all gone. "Grah! My stomach still demands foodage." He said.<br/><br/>Making a face as his stomach growled. "This is not enough food." he said with a sigh. Stretching his arm out like his father showed him how to do and grabbed a plate of crackers off the tray and his arm made its way back to him rapidly...crackers in tow. He started eating the new plate of crackers. He looked at her and held a finger to his lips. "Shhhh...you saw nothing." He said. Grinning impishly and stuffs more crackers in his mouth. He looked at her. She was a sweet girl when she wasn't acting like a know it all. "Tell me more about you."