Blue-green eyes held mischief and devotion in them as Loki met Puck's own blue. "A role-reversal it is then, sweet Robin." Leaning in to kiss her once more, as he moved to kneel, and gently place her on the bed. A shimmer of green over his form, and Loki was in a black waistcoat with white flowy shirt, and black slacks. To look the part as did his lover.

Being certain she was comfortable, one arm staying around her and under her for support. Deft fingers moved to Puck's hair, combing through the strands and occasionally playfully teasing an ear while Loki focused on that kiss. Putting emotion into it, not acting but actual emotion--as Puck had brought out in him and inspired and taught him.

She had earned his heart, which he'd had no idea he could give to someone.