"Okay, fine. I'm virtually useless other then being able to perform this stupid spell." Freya closed her eyes, remembering what the spell was, and then performed it on Jormungand.
"Don't be like that. I thought you weren't going to be all jealous any more?"
Part of the spell meant that Jormungand could change his snake form's size. So Jormungand shrank to a small snake, and Loki picked him up and put him in his pocket.
"Clever boy. He doesn't have any clothes, after all. We'll need to get him some. In the mean time, this is a perfectly managable form."
"I'm not jealous." Freya said. "I'm not talking anymore. 'Kay?" She rolled her eyes and shook her head. She really wasn't in a good mood. Talking and thinking about how Od had left her made her very upset.