Loki was not aware of what would happen till it happened and being knocked over, he yelped as he was tumbled onto. Looking to see what happened, he saw that Eric was ontop of him as was blushing. He couldn't help but chuckle with him as for how silly it was. But he liked seeing someone smile. It brought joy to Loki and he could have it no other way no matter how cheeky and foreign it may be. When Eric got up, Loki sat up accepting his hand for help and his apology. When pulled up, he was still a bit light so he had been pulled up to then leaning against the Huntsman's chest and looking into Eric's hazel eyes. He had no idea how long the two of them had been like this but he was blushing and feeling his face warm up. He pulled away from the huntsman slowly and just smiled, unsure why himself. 

During this whole ordeal, one of the Dwarves, Gort was seeing what was going on between Loki and the Huntsman with suspicion. Then he thought he would take the time to ruin the moment before clearing his voice, the camp basically done. "Camp is set." He said before walking off. Loki jumped a little when Gort spoke up and looked to him and the dwarves before looking to Eric. "Guess we should probably head over." Knowing that Maleficent was observant as ever, Loki was mentally ranting in his head.