[ he frees a hand, lifting it to rub the heel of his palm over his eyes, laughing a little shakily. ]

I'm sorry, I can't help it. Loki calls me a weepy princess. [ he huffs, shaking his head. ] Though Loki teases me a lot about everything, really.

[ a careful breath, making certain he's calm, before glancing back up, expression soft and a little wistful. ]

You ought to stay here, then, you know. I mean, it would be a good way to start over.