Pulling back when Eric did and returned the peck on the lips, Loki grinned when he said that he snuck away. Intertwining his fingers with Eric's. "Aren't you the mischievous one now." He pointed out with a chuckle. "I'm always thinking about you, Eric." He admitted to him softly. He could never lie to Eric. Nor his own mother. They knew him all too well.