Puck didn't care at all. She didn't pull on his hair, but kept raking and playing it while the other hand stayed on Loki's shoulder. Her descent was a little slower compared to her rise and Puck's breathing became deeper as she continued to find her senses. With an amused chuckle she relaxed her hands, chest rising and falling steadily. She found her words a moment later around small huffs and puffs.

"There I am. I couldn't think for a second."