Puck wasn't quite as responsive as she was clever, but she was in touch with her emotions as much as her body. Her tears subsided as quickly as they had arrived but the emotions behind them would stay around. Even if Loki wasn't as experienced at playing the role of just a lover, Puck was touched.

She inhaled sharply as Loki changed his tactics and again slipped her hands into his hair as he moved; her grip tightening. Her hips moved upwards, seeking more of his touch in whatever form it took.