Loki stole one quick kiss before helping Puck remove the night-gown. It was plain, but a lovely emerald and soft and comfy. The extra care to fold it did not surprise her at all, and once again she held out her arms for him to come back and be held.

"I'd hate to think of what doing this improperly would be like. Although I'm sure I'd be able to come up with ideas." Murmured against his skin in turn, by one of his ears while one hand caressed the other. Holding him close and enjoying the contact of skin to skin.