Food. Food...did not sound good right now but he knew that he needed to eat. After sleeping for as long as he had his body needed the nutrients, especially if he wanted to recover from his injuries properly. Still the idea of it made his stomach churn a bit even as he nodded and motioned Thor to go after a moment.

Once the other had left the room Loki carefully moved to sit on one of the armchairs he had set up in the room long before, glancing at the windows as he went with the same nervousness that Thor had. It wasn't until he was settled that he started to carefully strip off his sweater and the shirt underneath, both stained with blood and caked with dirt from the exploits with the creatures.

Even if he couldn't get properly cleaned right now something was better than nothing.