Loki really hated it when his frail body couldn't stop him from catching some illness. He didn't want to be laying in bed for days, He always hated it. He wondered where Thor was with the medicine, He hoped Thor hadn't been held up. He knew Riza didn't like seeing him like this. Being ill made Loki feel pathetic, He knew if he had still been the bad guy he would have hated for anybody to see him like this.
He looked around the room, it was rather interesting to him. Different then his bedroom back on Asgard, He noticed the little bookshelf. He did like reading and wondered if Riza would let him read something while he was stuck in bed, Being stuck in bed was boring and he was sure he would need something to do. He coughed a bit and was lost in thought, He wondered what Tony and Pepper were up to as well.
When Riza walked back into the room , Loki just smiled "Thanks." He takes the crackers and slowly eats one of them. He was looking at her "Wonder where brother is with that medicine."
Tony yawned and walked down the hallway, He was still tired, He hadn't seemed to have slept all that much and was on his way to get coffee, He poked his head into the room "Coping ok?"