“I don’t imagine you did it on purpose.” Of the three of them, Loki knew he was the one with anything like a deathwish, and even his enjoyment of pain wasn’t likely to stretch that far. “I also don’t imagine I’ll be entirely awake shortly, so if you’re inclined to defy my brother you’ll have your chance.” He leaned to kiss her, gentle and brief. “I’ll ask that you stay, though. I sleep better with you nearby.”
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