[All of the trouble, which fit with Puck's entire nature. With his eyes adjusted, Puck looked at Loki and had a soft smile at how comfortable the other looked.

He loved him so much it hurt sometimes. But for the time being, Puck thought back.]

Not very much. Something about needing a picture for Sleeper, then.. [He trailed off and rubbed his forehead. The difference between his magic feeling normal and whatever this was really did remind Puck of drinking too much.] Talking about fruit and office supplies? And floating. Then waking up here.

[The more he talked, the more slightly worried he looked. Puck tilted his head slightly.] What actually happened?