[ their fingers slip apart and Loki returns his casually back to his side. there's a moment where he looks over Akechi's expression, and the gesture he uses to pull on his glove again. ]

The horns are a nice touch. [ which is surprisingly sincere. ] That was quite the mess of chaos that you had going for you. So this me of yours is part of you, you said.

[ there was a few odd resemblances, weren't there? ]