The god of mischief was crying , but he didn't wake. He was very tired and just slept. He was shivering a bit and curled up in his blankets. He soon calmed down. Loki was sleeping deeply.
Loki awoke later on and coughed badly, he sounded horrible, his skin was very pale. "Ugh." he groaned, he knew that he would be ok in a few days probably, but it was going to be hard to stay in bed.
He was wondering how far away his brother was. Loki sniffed and sneezed grabbing tissue.
Loki hated feeling miserable, he knew that it wouldn't last, he groaned holding his head.