"Hey! Not everything is about you, y'know," he says, sounding annoyed. But he's smiling. He's gotten a lot more used to Lokis over the past year or whatever. He probably could have used a Loki at Deerington, honestly. He's never gonna shake that nightmare town.

He makes a face at the very idea of Spider-Man being a fursona. Bugsona. Arachsona?

"I'm not a furry! Jesus, the thought of a spider fursuit is pretty awful, honestly."

He considers the idea that there are way more of him. Even back in the world he started this journey from, it did seem true that there were more Peter Parkers than Lokis.

"Okay, point taken, but mes don't seem to get up to the zany things that you do. Yous do."