“A valid point, my dear. Apologies.” Loki might be a great mage and a skilled fighter, but his attention can still easily be drawn to seemingly unimportant details. Of course, one thing he’s learned about this place is that it always seems to be trying to draw his attention with seemingly unimportant details.

Of course, Loki doesn’t yet have definitive proof that this is for sex, but really considering everything he’s sure they’ve both seen here he has to assume. Besides, it’s starting to seem like whenever he’s caught out with Nami, this sort of thing happens.

“Yeah, I do believe I do mean that,” Loki says as he feels another tentacle slide between his legs and pressing against his groin. Why do these things keep happening to them? He makes an attempt to struggle, but all that accomplishes is finding suddenly more tentacles anppearing to wrap around his wrists and ankles, effectively holding him still as the tip of the one between his legs somehow managing to undo the button on his pants.

“I honestly don’t know.”