By now, Loki was on his way to check up on Xander and Sky with Freya. He had taken the form of a raven. He decided to check by the river first, in case they were on their way home.
Loki wasn't too bothered; however, he felt that Sky was certainly not ready for anything more than making out, and if Xander tried to push it further, he'd stop him.
Xander paused, and a brief look of confusion flashed across his face, then understanding, then annoyance. Yes, Tina had made it so that the shadows had no influence in Loki and himself, but they were still there, and Xander sensed Loki's. He sighed. "Sky, we have an audience..."
Xander shook his head. "You dad is disguised somewhere, I can sense him." He said. "I sensed him also that time you came with me to the shut down rink, and he'd picked you up, hadn't he?" Xander sighed. "I'm not sure your dad approves of us, sometimes."