Loki was laying there seeming rather pale and miserable, he knew that they would be worrying about him, Loki didn't want them to worry so much. He was coughing and he felt his chest tighten a bit.
"What happened?" He asked faintly. He felt terrible and his head was spinning. Bruce had began checking him over, he was doing his best to help. Clint stayed in the living room seeming rather neverous. Tony walked into the bedroom "Everything ok?" He asked.