Not sure i belong here[Tag Chel]

"I'm startign to wodner if she even needs to breath," Loki couldn't help think outloud, his curious side still gettgin the ebst fo him as he stuied her. Somethign was just... off about her. More 'off' than the rest fo pirates.
His back slamemd agaisnt the bars in reflex at the look he recived from Helga, but he STILL refused to back down. Damn his stubborn pride...
"Test me and I'll keep on talking," he said cocky.

Helga rolled her eyes, letting her upper lip curl in disgust. She stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing him by the neck to raise him high against the bars. It wasn't hard enough to choke him, no she'd save that for later. "Do not being smart to pirates with guns!" Helga bellowed through clenched teeth.

"Helga, remember, we need him" Garrett reminded. He noticed the way Loki was staring past them, and eyed him suspiciously. Suddenly he heard the sound of metal behind them, he spun around quickly and caught the bar before it hit them. He bent it and tossed it to the ground before turning slowly to gaze at Loki. "Well, isn't that interesting" he mused, a dark smirk across his face "You have some tricks up your sleeve, don't you?" he asked with a hint of fascination

"More tricks than you can keep track off," Loki smirked at Garrett, before gasping for air as Helga tightend his grip aorund his throut.
If he wouldn't be gasping and struglgign for breath, he'd probably would've forced out anouther witty remark.
Trying to think up anything else to try before chokcing to death, he forced himself inside Helga's mind without meaning to, only to be shocked right back out, eyes wide in confusion and fear.

Helga shuddered. She wasn't stupid, she knew what he was doing. She'd seen it many times before, and unlucky for him they'd never gotten away with it. She growled loudly and threw him down to the ground, before placing her boot on his stomach. She applied pressure, lowering herself down. "I will not Kill. But I can't make any other promises."

Helga shook her head, twisting her foot. "Little guide should learn to not ask questions." She said.

Chel ran back up to the bars and let out a small whimper, feeling sympathetic for Loki. She knew how rough Helga could be. "Stop that." She managed to spit out, instantly regretting it. Helga's head shot up, and she finally found a reason to let him go. "Everyone wants to speak, yes?" Helga growled walking up to the bars. She strongly reached her hand through the bar, grabbing Chel's long black hair, smirking at her cries. "Perhaps you teach guide what happens when he does not respect pirates."

Helga released Chel, tossing her like a rag doll. She slanted her eyes, examining Loki from head to toe. She scoffed and turned away. Had they been alone, she would have destroyed him there and then. But she was positive he knew about her, and that meant she'd have to do it at one point. With a toss of her hair, she stormed out of the room, mumbling something inaudible under her breath.