"So...you are Loki?"
The living room of Li Moyang's residence.
Chen Ke and his group freshened up, ate a little, and then began negotiations with the strange woman before them.
Loki sat alone on a large sofa that could accommodate three people, wearing the black dress Li Moyang had specially prepared for her, crossing her legs.
Chen Ke sat opposite her, with two cups of hot coffee placed on the coffee table between them.
Lucina had changed clothes and showered, wearing a brown-red zip-up sweatshirt, her long hair draped down, leaning against the window.
Wang Ailin was with Diana, who had bandages wrapped around her; the wounds from the black sword were healing much slower than expected, and Wang Ailin had been tending to her all along.
Sleery stood behind Chen Ke, her hands resting on the back of the sofa, her eyes fixed on Loki, never leaving.
Li Moyang and Parker, meanwhile, sat in a single sofa on one side, holding coffee cups, quietly waiting for the two to speak.
