"You are, but I'm just reminding myself not to switch back to that accent, if anything." Puck joked back, his nose wrinkling a bit. The cuddling would absolutely be welcomed and returned, Puck adjusting himself ever slightly to make sure Loki was more comfortable. He rested his head against one of Loki's shoulders. "Speaking of, there's no poetry at the end, my apologies. But I'd say I was vocal enough to make up for it. Especially after that bite you gave me."