[Touching is still a thing he approaches cautiously, but with Loki it has become almost normal: a part of their lives, a part of the life they've had since leaving the Fleet. As such he welcomes the touch, leans into it, eyes on the other man's.]
I hate only that you're trapped now with me. A cage suits you not.
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I hate only that you're trapped now with me. A cage suits you not.
[He never doubted for a moment.]