She's still taller than him in this form, but then so are at least two thirds of the women in New York. That's okay; he's used to it, and somehow Loki doesn't make him feel smaller. He feels like enough, with Loki.
And now he can't help but notice the way the curves of her body feel, cuddling against him. "You like it when I flatter you," he tells her, knowing it's true. "And I like doing it."
He never says anything dishonest, though. Maybe a little flowery, but not dishonest. He brushes his cheek softly against her hair and closes his eyes contentedly. "Mm. How's the cocoa?"
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Date: 2017-10-27 01:12 am (UTC)And now he can't help but notice the way the curves of her body feel, cuddling against him. "You like it when I flatter you," he tells her, knowing it's true. "And I like doing it."
He never says anything dishonest, though. Maybe a little flowery, but not dishonest. He brushes his cheek softly against her hair and closes his eyes contentedly. "Mm. How's the cocoa?"