[Stephen will trust Loki with the supplies as it seems he has it in hand, instead sitting on the edge of the bed to peel off his shirt, nudge off his shoes.]
[He chuckles at that, tossing his cloak to one side to let it slither away to settle over the nearby chair while he obeyed, shirt pulled over his head and tossed in the same direction.]
You're lucky you're attractive enough that I'm not insisting on a 'please'.
[Sure the idea that Loki might hide part of himself like that stung a bit, but Stephen could understand it. It wasn't personal, the things that Loki did or didn't like about himself.]
I figured that might be the case. And there never seemed to be a good time to admit I already knew.
[Because it was a great conversation subject, right?]
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[ Loki leads him to the bed as he conjures a few bandages and antiseptic. ]
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[Stephen will trust Loki with the supplies as it seems he has it in hand, instead sitting on the edge of the bed to peel off his shirt, nudge off his shoes.]
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[ He gives a lascivious smirk. ]
Take off your shirt.
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[He chuckles at that, tossing his cloak to one side to let it slither away to settle over the nearby chair while he obeyed, shirt pulled over his head and tossed in the same direction.]
You're lucky you're attractive enough that I'm not insisting on a 'please'.
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[ Loki applies the salve to his fingers. ]
You had best lie down.
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[Either way, the sorcerer shifted to pull his legs up, lay out a bit more comfortably on the bed, trusting Loki to handle things for the moment.]
I submit to your expertise.
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[ Loki's looks are paper-thin after all. Still, he applies the salve carefully, moving up and down Stephen's chest. ]
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[He let out a quiet hum, relaxing under Loki's hands to let him focus on what he was doing.]
And what I can see with you doesn't change my opinion.
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Explain.
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[A direct answer for a direct request, and he's sure that Loki didn't need clarification of what that meant.]
At first I didn't say anything because it's none of my business. Then, well...
[A faint shrug.]
I figured if you wanted me to know you'd tell me in your own time.
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I would have never said anything.
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I figured that might be the case. And there never seemed to be a good time to admit I already knew.
[Because it was a great conversation subject, right?]
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There isn't much to say of it.