lt’s the wolf that brings Loki word of the happy couple. It slinks into the cave with its belly to the ground, metal fur leaving deep gouges and sparking against the rock. The floor of Loki’s den looks like the inside of a forge after so many months (years?) spent recovering—an endless procession of night and day and night that Loki has endured silent and alone, with only this single and most loyal of his creations for company