It was a shame. Not only did this old man Alone banish him from Asgard to Midgard, but he also turned him into a cat. Into an almost helpless and unspeakable creature! Loki's indignation knew no bounds. He couldn't help himself, except to sit on one of the streets and think about everything that had happened to him. And will no one help him? Even Thor?

The thought that he is really alone now makes his heart shrink. He just wanted to be equal to them all! What is all this for?!

"He's not my father! And he's not my brother!" Loki thinks, sitting at the bus stop in the dead of night, when it's raining outside. He tucks his tail and ears to himself, pressing his tiny body into the bench and shuddering every time a car passes by and splashes of puddles fly at him.