"I already ate. I wasn't sure when you'd be home." Fondly, Darcy began running her fingers through his hair, only pausing when the baby gave an especially robust kick. Damn. She couldn't help but wonder if the baby recognized Loki's voice and was responding to it.

She was probably projecting, but she didn't care. It was cute.

"Oh, Thor stopped by. He brought a strange looking highchair."