Loki hadn't changed into a girl or anything else. He'd been stuck on the island the entire fucking week mostly by himself and he hadn't cared. Now, he was back to work and he didn't even really care. This bout of apathy was lasting longer than usual. It was like he fucking needed Bartleby to come back to life or even for Metatron to come fucking visit.

As it was, Loki was just loafing in the lobby, doing fuck all, as usual.