Loki followed Eric that brought them to a swampy grassland when he too saw the women that had their faces covered. Loki said nothing as he let Eric do the talking, seeing them let them aboard, he too got on but was unsure what was going to happen next. They didn't seem to want to harm them but he didn't know what would happen over all. As he watched their surrounding change, he saw the small village and the condition they were in. He wondered who they were, how they managed to live like this. 

After being situated and feeling much better now that he had been bandaged up and something to eat, he was more than willing to play with a girl that invited him to play. He was use to playing and the times he would play with the fae folk. So Loki played with her at the docks that the little girl had brought them to and then helped her make her doll. He never thought he would have a time like this where he could relax, sit down and be himself from years ago. Smiling and playing. Loki looked a little better off that the girl even put a braid in his hair after she found out that it was tangled and all. 

That night Loki was getting ready to retire for them night and noticed footsteps coming toward him. Seeing how it was Eric, his face seemed a little brighter until he asked him why he never told him who he was and guessed why to see if it was true. Loki felt abit down, knowing that the reason seemed sound but yet should have said something. He looked to the ground before looking to Eric. "I didn't trust you. I'm sorry." And he was sorry. He never thought that not telling someone who he was feel so wrong. But he told the truth and had a slim chance of hope the man would forgive him.