Loki was laying there feeling pretty weak. He didn't understand why Tony kept calling him Lokes. He knew Tony was one for nickanames and such. But Loki was already a short enough name that didn't need a nickname. At least in Loki's opinion. But he said nothing.
He listened to what Tony said without really answering, mainly because he didn't want to discuss SHIELD too much, he just knew that he was going to get neverous and worried about things. He knew that he would just get more stressed than he already was. He coughed a few more timed.
The god had been about to close his eyes until his brother came crashing through the window. He was feeling quite sick still.

"Brother what are you doing here?" Loki seemed annoyed. He was pretending he didn't need him. He knew Thor was used to him being nasty "Of course I am not well," He snapped "I'm not laying here for no reason,"
He was also getting a bit sharp because he felt so awful. He looked so sick "Tony did nothing, He just found me at his door ill, I needed help." he growled. The god seemed tense. He wasn't sure if he would ever be able to speak nicely with his brother at least not for awhile.
THe god was still annoyed at Thor for upseting him earlier that week.

He though soon just started sobbing loudly. He knew it was hard, he needed his brother and he wasn't sure he could hide that much longer. "T..Thor." he had a nasty high fever. He could see his brother was worried. He wished that Thor would drop his stupid hammer. Loki coughed badly again, to the point he gagged a bit. He luckily didn't throw up. He cried because of the misery and pain he was feeling.
He wondered if he would ever feel better. 

"T...Thor... I'm sorry... I'm sorry." he was shaking and crying, His voice was so quiet and broken. He knew Thor would probably try comfort him, as much as he tried to be strong and act like he hated Thor. He just couldn't anymore at least not right now.
He groaned and held his head. 
Loki knew he was not too well at all, and that it was worse. His head was pounding.