Pulling his head back to the time that Thor had caught his forehead with a kiss. Loki had thought the same thing, for he had touched his forehead with Thor's. Having felt the shifting from Thor, knowing that he was pulling back. Loki had reluctantly doing so while he was looking into Thor's blue eyes. He had heard that his mother was here, looking over to see that she was indeed here. The dark haired young man gave his hands a soft squeeze before he walked toward his mother, hoping Thor wouldn't leave. "Yes, Mother?"