Leggings, Loki thought (not for the first time) were an excellent invention, at least from the perspective of someone stripping their lover. No buttons, no ties, no manipulation required whatsoever. He could just slide his hands down and under, pull her closer, keep sliding hands on her skin and in virtually no time at all her remaining clothes joined the rest on the ground and Loki had a lapful of gloriously nude Valkyrie.