How all Loki could say was “Trust my rage” and when Jane Eyre wrote “Strange energy was in his voice, strange fire in his look” , also when Matthew Rhys screamed “ I am not angry, I am in pain and you put me here, the person who is supposed to love me more than anything”
Controlled rage and mask slipping for that minuscule moment is what I adore adore in Byronic tropes.







