"We're just friends and stuff." Loki said, arranging around with flowers. "This isn't our flower shop, but Tom and Claire are out right now, so I gotta put in some hours."
He got up and stretched, catching some stray sunlight. He actually appreciated taking the day off to work in the flower shop, because he didn't really feel like doing anything more stressful than heavy lifting. He'd had enough hectic stuff from yesterday, not that he could say that.
"So yeah, I haven't really done that much recently." Loki said. "Though I did see that thing with the monsters. It was on the news. Sometimes it just feels like real life is more like a movie than a movie is. Good thing real life isn't transformers, though."

Loki counted the flowers that Light picked out, which was a whole lot. It was fine, because flowers grew back, but still a ton. It was good for the store, but also kind of worrying considering they were for condolences. It made Loki wonder just how many had died. Well, if he added the Hydra to the equation, he could get a pretty big number, but still. Also, the flowers were becoming 'cartoony', probably from contact with Light.
"You're going to need a big bag for all of these." Loki said, taking them out of her hands and putting them on the counter. "So, how'd the fight go?"