Loki didn't really expect Tony to comfort him. He looked at Tony "Its fine...," He didn't really know what to do or say , Talking about his troubles with a man he didn't like was just too hard, He wanted to get those feelings out, But he just couldn't really as easily around somebody he didn't like or trust. His eyes were dull looking. The god really was terribly ill, he curled up, his body was aching. He always felt cut off and that he had nobody to talk to. He moaned and curled up tighter. He was just glad to be laying in a bed. "Yeah... but those aren't what I'd call mistakes... killing people and trying to rule the world? Those are far worse than mistakes." Loki said quietly. "Plus I am a frost giant... I'll never get away from that and they are monsters." He knew even if he regretted his actions that they were too bad to be mistakes, Loki felt terrible about what he had done. He was very troubled. Tears continued to fall down his face. He knew Thor cared. He was glad he did, even if it got annoying at times. Loki couldn't admit how much he really needed his brother. He closed his eyes trying to relax. "We were closer as kids, but after finding out the truth its ruined that." Really Loki was bored and just talking so he didn't get too bored. He knew that Tony couldn't help with any of this. Loki really did seem weaker and more vunerable. He wasn't sure if Tony would believe his lie when he mentioned his idoit brother too much. "Stupid idoit used to get himself sick from hanging around me like that too, even if told him so many times, he said he never cared, But hes not one to like laying around he gets bored too quick. Hurt his back once and he was bored after 5mins of having to stay in bed. " He smirked a bit. He was amused by some of his brother behaviour at times. He curled up when Tony went to get a book or books. He closed his eyes trying to relax. "Thor... I need you." He was unaware that Tony had walked back into the room and had heard that. He had more tears falling down his face. It seemed he would always be Thor's little brother. The god looked up when he hears Tony's voice. He knew that maybe a book would take his mind off everything. His mother had made sure he had enough books to read in prision, well before she was killed. Loki felt so broken and lost. "Ohh I see," He knew none of those books but would try anyway. He hoped it would prevent some boredom. He was more quiet about his boredom then his brother would be, He knew Thor got bored in bed even easier than he did. He stretched and picked up on of the books and looked at the back and cover. He knew he would probably read later when Tony left him alone. He stretched and leaned back in his bed.