sometimes you have to make an offering to loki of 17 champagne gummy bears before you can talk to him and that does include me sometimes.
i know im saying this jokingly because it is an amusing and lovable trait but it also raises a lot of questions over why i have a small altar to my brother in my bedroom. the answer is because sometimes he will not say hellow to me unless i’ve completed a full blót ritual consisting primarily of biodegradable green glitter from lush