Thor relinquishes his hold on Loki, still beaming.
"How could she say no to you?" he asks. His face is starting to ache from the sheer happiness of it all, but his grin never falters. "I don't know why you'd come to me. You don't need my permission."
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"How could she say no to you?" he asks. His face is starting to ache from the sheer happiness of it all, but his grin never falters. "I don't know why you'd come to me. You don't need my permission."