[Loki sits back, removing his hands from Steve's chest but not moving from his lap.]
A few drinks and I'm impaired? [Of course the mead could not have touched him had it been of human brewing, but the crest of New Asgard on the nearly empty jug betrays it's origin.]
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A few drinks and I'm impaired? [Of course the mead could not have touched him had it been of human brewing, but the crest of New Asgard on the nearly empty jug betrays it's origin.]