[Loki nods quickly, his mouth full of meat and ketchup and all those other delicious things. It kind of helps him to feelnot cold anymore, he notices his body temperature is stabilizing slowly.
He grabs the hot chocolate and is about to take a sip when Ben mentions his death.
Loki notices he's affected by it but not in a way one would suspect. He is not afraid of death, he is not angry at Saori for finishing him off and the nightmares are rather unpleasant but even those would stop eventually.
But all the care, all the get well wishes, all the hugs, all the attention, pity and all the kindness are overwhelming him.
Especially since gestures like this never had been for him. They had never really cared and if they had to resort to kindness Loki could almost taste the general disgust they felt when they were forced to be around him.]
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He grabs the hot chocolate and is about to take a sip when Ben mentions his death.
Loki notices he's affected by it but not in a way one would suspect. He is not afraid of death, he is not angry at Saori for finishing him off and the nightmares are rather unpleasant but even those would stop eventually.
But all the care, all the get well wishes, all the hugs, all the attention, pity and all the kindness are overwhelming him.
Especially since gestures like this never had been for him. They had never really cared and if they had to resort to kindness Loki could almost taste the general disgust they felt when they were forced to be around him.]
I died, that is all there can be said, right?