Loki smiled. "If it is a dream, I'm sharing it. But I think either one of us could come up with something better than being trapped in a closet. And that terrible music." He kissed her lightly on the cheek, then on the temple.

He dropped his hand to her neck, gently touching her skin, marveling at it, really. He traced a little circle with one fingertip, like a target, and placed a light kiss on top of it.

"I've been a bit lost without you," he murmured.