Steve goes quiet for a moment, struck by the feeling of being cuddled up to in spite of himself. He sinks back a little further with a sigh and runs his fingers through Loki's hair, letting his eyes fall closed.
"This...you're a little cold, but...it feels nice against me," he says after a moment, absently, like he's talking more to himself than to Loki.
"...is there any reason we can't do this without you getting yourself beat up first?" He sounds half-wry, half-plaintive. "I won't tell anyone if you won't."
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Date: 2017-06-21 01:57 am (UTC)"This...you're a little cold, but...it feels nice against me," he says after a moment, absently, like he's talking more to himself than to Loki.
"...is there any reason we can't do this without you getting yourself beat up first?" He sounds half-wry, half-plaintive. "I won't tell anyone if you won't."