"Quite honestly, this mischief god you've found yourself with is used to being thought of as a nuisance, even though he's actually pretty wonderful." Loki teased back, moving his non-laced together with Puck hand to stroke through the other's white hair. "Certainly, to attract this wonderful and theatrical fae and hold his attention, I must be doing something right."

It was all teasing and affection, but also with layers of truth.