Mobius stared at the man standing in front of him, confusion etched on his face. "Who are you, what's your name?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

Loki looked at him incredulously. "What? This...wherever this is, this is the wrong TVA," he said, his tone tinged with annoyance.

Mobius raised an eyebrow. "Wrong TVA? What do you mean?" he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.

"I need to find Sylvie," Loki said, ignoring the question. He stood up and ran towards the nearest hallway, his mind racing with thoughts.

Hunter B-15 grabbed her comm device and alerted everyone of his presence, her voice sharp and urgent. "We have a variant on the loose. I repeat, we have a variant on the loose. Find him and bring him in," she said, her eyes fixed on Loki's retreating form.

As Loki ran down the hallway, he saw a familiar face. "Are you supposed to be here?" the man asked, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.

Loki jumped into the cubicle, his heart racing. "Casey?" he said, his voice low and urgent.

"Yeah? How do you know my-" Casey began, but Loki cut him off.

"Hand over the TemPad and I'll gut you like a... -I'll kill you if you don't comply!" he said, his voice rising in threat.

Casey's eyes widened in fear. "Ok! I comply. I comply. Here's the newest edition," he said, his voice shaking as he handed over the orange tablet.

Loki took the TemPad and put it in his pocket, but as he was rifling through the drawers, he found something unexpected. A pair of glasses. There was nothing particularly special about them, but they called to him.

"Where are these from?" he asked, holding them up to Casey.

"I don't know, use the scan feature," Casey said, his eyes fixed on Loki's face.

Loki looked around for a moment, then pressed a button on the top right corner labeled 'SCAN'. A horizontal line began to move up and down the screen, scanning the glasses.

An analysis popped up on the screen. "AI powered glasses from Earth 616-L, Role of the sacred timeline entity Tony Stark is replaced with entity Loki Laufeyson. The combined entity of 616-L, Loki Stark was the first human to achieve multiversal travel with another device known as the Diment," it read.

Loki put the TemPad in his pocket and walked out of the cubicle with the glasses, ignoring Casey's protests.

"Hey, be careful with that!" Casey shouted after him, his voice full of anger and fear.

Loki knew he had to find Sylvie, but he didn't know where to look. He couldn't be sure if she was even on this timeline. As he was typing in a random number on the TemPad, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

"You're coming with us, variant," a voice said, and Loki turned to see several armored hunters with pruning sticks surrounding him.

Loki gave them a cheeky smirk. "I don't think so," he said, and he opened up a Time Door behind him. He gave a salute to the hunters as he leaned backwards and eventually fell down into the portal.

He landed on his feet, but he could tell that something was different. He was in New York. This wasn't 2012, he was sure of it. All of a sudden, he was hounded by photographers and journalists.

"Mr. Laufeyson, look here!" they shouted, holding up their cameras.

"Sir, what are you planning to do with the new power source you discovered?"

Confused by the sudden change, Loki walked towards the tower to get a closer look. As he approached, he saw that instead of the rather large "Stark Tower" sign, or even a large letter "A", What he saw was a different letter entirely.

A big, fat, obnoxious, glorious letter L.

"What is this?" he muttered to himself, studying the building's. He could see that there were people moving about inside.

Loki's mind was spinning. He had no memory of doing anything on Earth that would lead to this, but the evidence was right in front of him, and he couldn't deny that he felt a strange sense of pride in seeing his initial on the tower.

He started to walk away, his thoughts racing. Was this another timeline, another version of himself? Or had his actions in the TVA somehow altered his own past?

As he walked down the busy streets of New York, he saw more and more signs of his own success. Billboards with his face on them, shops selling "Loki" merchandise, the whole nine yards...

...Oh my Odin, this was fun.