Loki was very pale and had a hand on his stomach. He couldn't remeber the last time he had been that sick. He just knew this would hit him hard. Feeling sick made it hard to even get any amount of decent rest. He was drinking his water slowly as he didn't want to be vomiting yet again. He could see Tony was disgusted. He knew it was horrible and was glad there was a bucket as that would make the whole sitution worse. He knew he prefered the bathroom. He just couldn't move.
Stupid weak body he thought bitterly.
He was glad Tony didn't ask why he didn't sleep. He didn't like Tony and didn't want to share that with him. He doubted Tony cared enough to want to ask.

The god nodded. He had no idea how well human medicine would work for him. He just knew the headache was bothering him. He also knew it could be dangerous for him if the fever got too high, He coughed more and grunted laying there, He knew Tony was doing what any good human would do by helping him. He knew Tony would rather not be looking after him. "Why are you doing this? I mean I know I came here, But I wasn't expecting you to help me after all I had done."
He knew he didn't even deserve help. Flu or not, He was sure he would have gotten worse being outside wandering around. LOki wondered if Tony was worried what Thor would do if he found him dead. 
He knew Thor would be looking and panicking when he couldn't find him. He hoped the thunder god wouldn't come. He wasn't sure what would happen , or who Thor was with or if anybody would follow. "Stupid idoit always worries about me, Hes the one who upset me the other day in first place."

He looked at the pack of pills, He blinked. HUman medicine was so strange. He managed to get them out after a struggle. He took too and downed water after taking them, He sighed and leaned back."Ok," He didn't really know what to do. He wasn't sure what he could talk about with Tony. He felt so lost there. He didn't have friends and he didn't normally talk with Tony like this, He relaxed best he could and was thinking for awhile. 
He wanted to say he was sorry for all he had done. But those words didn't want to come out of his mouth just yet. He curled up. "I like reading, a book might be a good idea." He wasn't sure if Tony had much interesting things to read.

"JUst if Thor comes... make sure hes not with anybody ......," LOki muttered. "I hope he doesn't show up."

Deep down he was beginning to feel like he needed Thor. His brother has always made him feel better when he was ill as a child. He doubted it would feel the same as it did then. So much had changed between them.
He sighed, no point admitting to Tony he needed his brother, He didn;t want to ruin to much of who he was, He coughed more. The god was looking very pale, he still had no idea why Tony was helping, Nobody ever bothered these days.