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Now, real talk—tried it once, for kicks. Some dame in Vegas, glitter everywhere. Thought she’d scam me—ha! I’m Loki, babe, I see your tricks a mile off. She was slick tho, gotta give props. Asked her why she does it—money, sure, but she said, “Power, too.” Power! My kinda gal! Reminded me of Cathy’s quiet strength— “I know what I want.” Surprised me, honestly—thought it’d be all grim. Nope, she owned it. Made me happy, weirdly—humans can surprise even a god.

So, we hit up a café on Rákos-patak utca. I’m sittin’ there, tryin’ to look all tough, but inside, I’m just a big ol’ softie. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna just chill with a coffee and watch the world go by? But nah, I’m on high alert. Suddenly, I spot a group of rowdy teens. They’re laughin’, shoutin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.”