[ contrary to Loki's apparent displeasure, Jas is enjoying himself immensely. the general air of levity (it was a feast, after all), the fact that most seemed upset with their situation instead of taking the figurative stallion by the reigns all added up to a perfectly confident young would-be pirate.
there were so many interesting faces. creatures of myth and of history alike, though some of them were far easier to pick out than others. some more curious. like this fellow, the one with the carefully carved expression. where he pointedly doesn't eat or drink, Jas is leaning against the table in his seat and popping grapes into his mouth as though he had every right to do so. as though he were a little king himself. (and if you asked, he would agree to it).
he's been watching Loki for the past five minutes, and when the strange man catches his eye (likely by accident), Jas smiles, sharp as a knife, the forget-me-not blue of his eyes twinkling with glee. ]
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there were so many interesting faces. creatures of myth and of history alike, though some of them were far easier to pick out than others. some more curious. like this fellow, the one with the carefully carved expression. where he pointedly doesn't eat or drink, Jas is leaning against the table in his seat and popping grapes into his mouth as though he had every right to do so. as though he were a little king himself. (and if you asked, he would agree to it).
he's been watching Loki for the past five minutes, and when the strange man catches his eye (likely by accident), Jas smiles, sharp as a knife, the forget-me-not blue of his eyes twinkling with glee. ]