"I'd be worried if you weren't making jokes. Part of your charm is your ability to find the humor in things, for me." Loki meant that too, as she made her way back over to join him on her bed. Still with her hands clasped, right fiddling with the left. "I'm still...figuring it all out, and am a lot more hurt and damaged than I've let you see. But you are my partner, at the very least."