Take your time. [Goddamnit. Goddamnit. He watches Loki walk away, keeping one eye on the retreating god for a moment before he finds himself alone with the delicious comfort food. He doesn't say anything, slowly circling the kitchen and keeping his gaze locked on the counters and the serving plates of food. Eventually though he pulls up a chair to sit in front of the food and stare at it.
Nope. Nopenopenope must resist, must actually be good.
That lasts for a few more moments before he's getting back up, casually pawing through drawers for a fork. Loki won't notice if he takes a little bit off the top of that mac and cheese, will he? There's a lot of loud rattling as he digs for a fork, eventually coming up with one and hovering over the dish before tentatively poking at it.
One more look at the kitchen door to make sure he's alone...and yeah, okay, forget it. He'll just shove a forkful into his mouth and sit in his chair again. Thank you, Loki, for leaving him unsupervised.]
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Nope. Nopenopenope must resist, must actually be good.
That lasts for a few more moments before he's getting back up, casually pawing through drawers for a fork. Loki won't notice if he takes a little bit off the top of that mac and cheese, will he? There's a lot of loud rattling as he digs for a fork, eventually coming up with one and hovering over the dish before tentatively poking at it.
One more look at the kitchen door to make sure he's alone...and yeah, okay, forget it. He'll just shove a forkful into his mouth and sit in his chair again. Thank you, Loki, for leaving him unsupervised.]