Loki doesn’t know about nice, but Tony is certainly impressive. He couldn’t fully appreciate it at the time, but thinking back on their short time together, Loki thinks if they met in a different time and place, they might just make for fast friends. Not that he assumes he’d ever be forgiven for throwing him out that window.

As Peter collapses against him, Loki carefully wraps his arms around him suddenly wanting him all to himself without the gawking strangers currently surrounding them, watching their little show. He leans in close so he can speak to Peter more privately. “You were wonderful. If you would like, I can take you to my room where you may shower and rest.” His room isn’t much, but he’ll gladly share it for the moment.