Loki nods in response and then shuts his eyes, briefly, before taking in a deep breath, knowing good and well it will do very little to settle him. "I suppose it is."

Some things cannot be avoided.

He pulls off his clothes and leaves them in a pile on the floor before stepping into the shower behind her. For a moment he just watches the water move across her skin, feels it on his own, and then, leaning forward, a scrape of teeth at the back of her neck, his hands at her hips.