He smiled at the compliment and kissed the top of her head as she spoke against his shoulder. Puck freed the hand Loki sought out, holding onto hers properly. His energy worked on sorting itself out as he continued to enjoy their connection- both physical and emotional. His cheeks were flushed at the use of his second name as a term of endearment as much as they were from the murmur in his ear.

"I do like giving gifts, you're correct." There was another kiss to her crown. "But I don't think I could find enough gold to equal your worth."