A few weeks ago I was talking to my friend on the phone and randomly went, “Will you knit me a Loki, you should knit me a Loki,” and she replied, “Really not, dude,” and that was that. And then the next time she came over, she brought me one! Only she kind of had to google him for reference, which is probably how he ended up with Tales of Asgard!Loki’s cape. And he’s also sort of supposed to be Kid Loki, now made clearer by the addition of Ikol, so it’s basically three Lokis in one. Anyway, we went to buy silver wool and buttons right after she presented me with woolly Loki, BECAUSE OBVIOUSLY, and now he has a woolly big brother to protect him! Or, you know, evilly scheme against. It’s kind of hard to tell.
(Thori’s done, too! And, while cooing over the picture my friend sent me, I realized that Thori, when spoken out loud (taking a stab at the correct pronunciation here), sounds a lot like sor-ry. GILLEN YOU BASTARD. I DID NOT EXPECT TO HAVE THESE FEELINGS OVER SUCH A RIDICULOUS NAME.)