Loki remembered the times that he had met and spent time with the mermaid Syrena when he was a child. She was what you could say, the odd ball of her kin, but Loki didn't care of the difference, only that he saw a friend, ally and relationship. Swimming with Syrena and her kin, Loki looked around, seeing that she guided him to the blue lighted cavern and how it illuminated everything in the water. He didnt miss the two pairs of eyes on him from the two other mermaids. He knew that they were more aggressive. He didn't mind being around them but always made sure to be careful. If he didnt know any better, he thought that if he didnt know any better that the reason Syrena made them calm somehow. It was a theory for him, though continued the swim with them. Seeing a new cavern, Loki noticed pulsing blue vines that he hadn't see before. The pulsing looked awfully like a heart beating, something that seemed to fascinate the Jotun. Being guided through the vines, and stopping before one, his hand being guided as if to touch it. With Syrena's words confirming this guidence, Loki did so, Smiling as he felt the energy, the pulse that was through it. Looking to Syrena with a smile, Loki though let go, the feeling of that pulse still tingled.