Killian was just strolling down the pier until he heard the young voice of Loki. This made his stall in his footsteps, which almost made him topple forward. While Eomer was following behind Loki, the ex-captain suddenly vomited over the side of the railing of the pier. The alcohol was now taking its toll on him. Killian turned his upper body around to Loki rolled his eyes as Killian changed the subject, and was instantly annoyed now that just changed it about his fashion sense. Just because he was of nobility and lived in a forest didn't mean he had no fashion sense when his attire was of that near Asgardian since he was a boy. Yes, he trimmed his hair back to how it was if not a little longer but that meant nothing. Raising an eyebrow of Killian's babbling about how he looked, Loki had looked around before a sweep of faded green magic going from head to toe showed of his attire before they had set out on this voyage. Black and green many tailed vest-like coat that made it to him being mobile and not likely to get caught by something easily, Gold that was faded so he wouldn't be so easily spotted or a sore thumb. Green on the inside of the coat, a faded gold shoulder plate finely decorated but seen its share of fighting. A strap of black with faded gold metal strip that fitted to the tunic so the shoulder bracer would stay in place. Seemed to have some straps attached to the tunic to make almost whole but looked like it overlapped a little at the bottom. Green color of fabric of the sleeve was on the upper arm before black overlapped it at the bottom half with a faded gold bracers of intricate designs as well. Black pants that seemed to hug his legs a little while tucked into his knee high boots that have been well taken care of and been through so much. [img]http://khaoskostumes.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/Loki-Avengers.jpg[/img] Loki looked at him with a look that seemed to make the man think twice of what he was to say to him about his looks. "Now you want to change the subject back and answer my question? Or are you going to continue this babble about what I wear? Besides. Flattery gets you nowhere with me and do not call me son. The name is Loki." He told him, glaring dangerously to the man trying to flirt with him as he had a twinge of sass to his voice. Only Eric had the right. Not anyone else.