[ He spreads his hands to showcase the half-finished collection. Then, as if thinking of something, he snaps his fingers and two chilli dogs pop! out of the air to land in between them (somewhere down the bank of the river a voice yelps, Did you eat both of those?! and a quarrel begins). Loki dusts grass off his snack and takes a bite, drawing a leg underneath him to sit with the lantern more squarely in his lap. ]
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