[That gets Loki to burst into a peal of laughter, their laugh a witchy and rough sort. Eventually they calm down enough to address the matter,]
Heh, Sumire dear... I'm an Asgardian. A god of the Vikings. I'm an expert at braiding hair.
[True, their own hair is messy and free, but that's because that what fits this particular story. They're the trickster, not bound by rules. Still, pretty much every Asgardian child knows how to braid hair. And you can bet Loki's braided Thor's into ridiculous shapes and knots.]
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Heh, Sumire dear... I'm an Asgardian. A god of the Vikings. I'm an expert at braiding hair.
[True, their own hair is messy and free, but that's because that what fits this particular story. They're the trickster, not bound by rules. Still, pretty much every Asgardian child knows how to braid hair. And you can bet Loki's braided Thor's into ridiculous shapes and knots.]