LOki was in a way glad he still had Thor, he knew without him he would be alone and miserable. He was feeling very miserable. He still lay his head on his brother . He didn't understand how Thor could still be nice to him after everything. He knew his brother was just a different person than him. But he still didn't understand. He was looking at him. there was a sadness in his eyes, "I don't understand why you are so nice to me after everything,"
He wasn't sure if Thor still trusted him. He knew that Thor was a fool in trusting him too much

He knew that he was feeing sick and needed alot of rest and medicine until he was better. He hoped he would feel better. He looked at Thor, his eyes were just dull and tired looking.
"I feel so sick Thor." He wanted to be feeling better. He knew that was rather hard. He was feeling like he would never be better. he doubted Odin loved him. He was unsure if Thor was saying that just to make him feel better. He knew Thor did tell the truth most of the time, unless it was something that would upset Loki too much. He curled up and coughed again, his breathing was very painned.

Loki sighed a bit, he wasn't sure if he was going to be kicked out of this realm or anything. He knew that he needed somewhere to be happy. Maybe Tony didn't seem to hate him so much now. He wasn't sure if Tony would like him, But he hadn't thought Tony was the type of guy who would help him. He was shaky and closed his eyes.
"I suppose ..," he trailed off and coughed. "I do need some more water." He was looking at Thor.

The god noticed Tony come in and he sighed "Get some sleep Tony." He smiled "I'll be fine." He thought Tony looked ready to fall over.