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[magpiemythos]

[If it had been another situation, something less underlined by the place they were trapped in? The aggressive attitude the normally laid-back Sam had taken in defending Loki would be something the trickster might enjoy, at least in an ego-stroking manner. He might have preened and maybe even drawn attention to get his Dominant riled.

But here and now it wasn't as fun. Especially not with Loki himself just as aggressive when anyone tried to lay hands on Sam. Damn near ready to rip someone's throat out with his teeth if necessary, and with as stripped down in power and strength as he was, he definitely was feeling cornered, like that might become an option. Being without magic was nothing new. The Jotun shape, annoying but it was the lack of his natural strength and durability that were leaving him feeling most vulnerable. It meant he definitely felt it when he was put down any time he tried to fight, feeling more and more harried each time.

Certainly ready to fly off the handle at the first person to even look at the pair like they might separate them once it seemed they were finally allowed to go, grimacing at the reminder of new fresh aches and bruises.]

Just some bumps and scrapes. Nothing too terrible this time around.

[Even if there was one hell of a bruise starting to blossom on a cheekbone that hadn't been there before.]

[sizeofyourbaggage]

[ Under other circumstances, Sam might have even gone along with it. Had a little fun, with the promise of a different kind of fun later when he got Loki back to the apartment - but the danger here is very, very real.

They're both feeling vulnerable, and Sam hates it. Right about now, he just wants to be able to give Loki some kind of measure of comfort, small as it may be.

His hand slides down to cup Loki's jaw, thumb stroking gently the edge of the bruise and wishing like hell he could make it go away, easy as that - if he just had his damn healing - but his abilities aren't the only way he knows how to try to make things hurt less.

He isn't bothering to hide anything in his expression right now, and it's probably obvious from the way he's looking at him that he really fucking cares, but he doesn't give a shit at the moment. It's not like he hasn't already made it clear how much he wants to stay close to Loki, it just goes a little bit beyond protective tendencies. ]

We probably got at least a few minutes before whatever the hell they're gonna throw at us next - stay with me? [ There's the tiny quirk of a smile, almost sly. ] I stole some medical supplies while they were distracted.