You were babbling, and trying to do any silly thing that came into your head. I'm sure in your sleep-deprived state it all made sense and seemed a good idea.

[Loki reached up and stroked part of Puck's hair.]

I intercepted you talking with Chise. Threw you over my shoulder, took your device, and put you to bed. And wrapped myself around you to ensure you stayed put. Thankfully, I didn't need to send you to sleep with magic as you were out soon enough.