"I'm fine brother, I only shouted to make sure you heard me, Sorry If I worried you." Loki didn't want his brother panicing or worrying too much. He let his brother help him walk. He felt very weak. He had no idea what he would do without his brother there to help.
The god knew that he would probably be struggling.
He knew that Thor would do alot for him. Even when he didn't want help, his brother was often there to help him. Loki had gotten mad at Thor many times in the past for helping when he didn't want it.
Laying down he looked at Thor. "Thank you brother." He knew he couldn't have made it to the couch. His body was so weak and heavy right now.

The god lay there, his head was still hurting "Morning Tony." He whispered. He was sure now he prefered been called Lokes rather than reindeer games. Though he didn't really like been called nicknames as it is. Reindeer games always seemed more insulting and reminded him of when him and Tony had been eniemies.
He coughed, he could smell Tony was making soup. At least that wouldn't be too hard on his stomach. He just hoped that he could eat. He wasn't fully sure, only he had stopped feeling like vomiting at moment.

Loki was looking at Tony when he passed him the bowl of soup "Lunch? is it that late?" he seemed confused. He had thought it was only breakfast time. He takes the bowl and begins slowly eating. He kept an eye on Tony for a bit. "Your hungover?" He said with a small smirk. He wasn't sure why but it was amusing to him.
The god coughed and carried on eating.

"I have no idea," Tony replied with a shrug. "Soup doesn't seem like a breakfast thing. But I guess it is breakfast... Or brunch, or something." He shrugged. Felt like lunch to him. Then again he had been awake since 5am, so quite a while. He took a spoonful of soup, blowing on it to cool it down before eating. Not half bad... He hadn't burnt it or anything. He was going to count that as a major success. He made a face at Loki's question, eating another spoonful. "Only a small amount," he replied with a slightly arched eyebrow, smiling in a reasonably friendly manner. "Just a bit of a headache, that and lack of sleep over the days preventing me from work." Normally he could work without sleep, but he always started when he was full of energy and just lost track of time. "I've had worse."

Thor returned, placing the bucket beside the couch and the duvet at the end of it, in case Loki got cold or just wanted to wrap himself up in it. The Asgardian sat down with a thoughtful frown in one of the other armchairs. Tony just arched an eyebrow, continuing to eat soup. "So... What are we going to do? I doubt Loki is well enough for a game. Ooo we could watch a movie! That would be fun!" Just like the movie night the avengers had had. Apart from the fact it wasn't in the evening. And there were only three of them, two of whom weren't even from Earth.

Thor tilted his head. "I do no think I will be able to. I left important business in Asgard when I came on my search for Loki. I must return and sort that out." He stood, looking at Loki. "I will return later today, however, no matter what. That is a promise."
Tony shrugged slightly. "Yeah, well, have fun. So, Lokes, what do you think about movies?"

"Mmm well yeah I know, I mean its just not feeling that late yet," LOki explianed. He coughed. He was looking at Tony when he explained a few things.
"Ah you look like you haven't slept either." He sounded worried.
Loki wasn't sure why he would be worried about Tony.
The god continued to eat his soup. He didn't want to force himself to eat too much. He sighed and closed his eyes. He managed to eat most, he knew he didn't have as much of an appetite.

"Ohh movie?" Loki seemed confused. He hadn't really learned what movies were. He put the bowl aside when he had eaten what he could. He was pale and shaky.
He curled up in his duvet and relaxed. He felt safe and warm under the covers. He knew that he needed to try stay relaxed or he would make himself feel worse.

Loki looked at Thor, he didn't want his brother to leave. "Oh ok." He hoped his brother would come back. He did need Thor right now, He shivered and coughed again. The god was still feverish. Even if the fever hadn't gotten worse.
He curled up and sighed.

"I was up early so it does for me," Tony shrugged with a slight smile, looking concerned when Loki coughed. He was coughing and awful lot and it didn't sound at all good. "Eh, I didn't sleep terribly. Better than normal really." It was true. He had been so exhausted from lack of sleep that he had managed to get quite a few hours in before the nightmares returned. He really hoped those subsided soon. He remembered Afghanistan, when he also couldn't sleep and put everything into his work. This was just like that. He rarely had nightmares about Afghanistan any more. Thankfully.

Tony tilted his head, a slight grin forming on his lips. "Never watched one? You really are missing out, Rudolph. Its basically moving pictures on the screen that tell a story. Sort of like a book, but without all the reading nonsense. It really is good. Played on a TV mostly." He pointed to the pretty big flat-screen television that was attached to the wall opposite the couch. "You done?" He questioned as he picked up Loki's bowl, so he could go and put it in the dishwasher along with his before they started watching a movie. Which they would do because Loki had never seen one. He was missing out so much.

"I will be back," Thor said again, with quite a lot of conviction before he left the tower to head back to Asgard. Tony arched an eyebrow slightly, moving his gaze back to Loki. "Do you need anything else before we start a movie marathon? Water, painkillers, anything?"

Loki was looking at Tony. "Oh I see," he felt very weak. He knew Tony was worried about all his coughing. He was doing his best to try and relax so he didn't cough so badly.
"I need to sleep with no nightmares to feel well rested." He coughed, he rubbed his eyes "Least having Thor there I slept better."
He was smiling rather weakly. He felt so sick. He wished that he would get better. The god knew he would need way more rest. But for now he didn't want to sleep.

"Well yeah I haven't, didn't get to when was taking over the world, or well trying to." He was listening to Tony, he seemed interested by what these movie things were.
He coughed again "i'd like to watch one, seems interesting." He was curled up in his duvet after. It felt strange to not be aruging with Tony like this.
He watched as Tony took the dishes to the kitchen.

He looked over to his brother "Ok bye." He sounded a bit sad. He knew his brother would try to come back. He did need him right now.
The god looked at Tony and was thinking "Just some water please."

"That does make sense," Tony replied quietly to Loki's statement concerning nightmares. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt properly rested. Well, he sort of could. It had definitely been before the attack on New York, that was for sure. Since then there had been nightmares. For some reason he found that he didn't blame Loki nor resent him. After all it had been him who had led the invasion on Earth. Yet Tony felt no need for revenge. Not now when he saw... Well what he hoped was what Loki was actually like. He hoped it wasn't just a side effect of his illness. "And yeah, that's definitely good. Quite glad your brother turned up...." Tony smiled slightly at Loki. "You look, sort of, happier. Well as much as is possible with how ill you are."

"All work and no play?" Tony questioned with the faintest of smiles, just kind of ignoring the topic matter. Well the taking over the world thing. He didn't want to think about it. Maybe one day, if they got closer, he would ask why. Why Loki had done the things he did. He shoved the bowls into the dishwasher, grabbing a glass and filling it with water. He walked back over, handing Loki the glass. "Awesome! You should enjoy it, if we choose the right moving." He looked quite pleased as he headed over to the television, with the DVD player underneath it and quite a big box of DVDs.

"Right, what have we got here," Tony murmured to himself as he began to rummage through the box. There was a whole ton of DVDs in there that he had collected over the years, ranging from Lord of the Rings to James Bond to Monty Python to the Princess Bride (he doesn't ever remember buying that DVD... one of the other avengers must have left it there). "Right, we have quite a few options because I have far too many movies. I've narrowed it down. They're all mostly pretty good movies, most must sees so we'll hopefully watch them all sometime." His dark eyes flickered to Loki. "Okay. Back to the Future, about someone who goes back in time and messes loads of stuff up. Monty Python and the Holy Grail. Pretty hilarious, though you may not get all the humour." He frowned slightly. "Star Wars. Episode 4, of course, not the stupid new ones. Basically a bunch of people with swords made of light trying to defeat and evil emperor. Star Trek, loads of space travel and dramatic defeating of bad guys and stuff. Lord of the Rings. Major fantasy trilogy with a lot of walking. There's magic in there, though! Although it is long." Tony had been surprised when he had actually enjoyed Lord of the Rings. He was generally more of an action or sci-fi sort of guy. "I also have a bunch of different spy action movies and stuff. And can list more if you don't fancy any of the ones I've suggested." He really hoped he hadn't overwhelmed Loki with all of the movies.

Loki nodded. He knew that it made sense. He hated having the nightmares though. It made him so scared sometimes, as well as upset and made him remeber all the bad things he had done.
He regretted it and felt so guilty about all the trouble he had caused.
The god felt even sicker at the thought of remebering all the people he killed.
"Yeah, I never thought I'd admit to needing him, but he makes me feel better when I am down or feel bad about myself."

"Well yeah, didn't have time and at the time that was fun for me." The god looked ashamed that he had found that fun.
He knew it was a bad thing. "I regret everything and feel so terrible about it." He knew he had poor reasons for wanting to rule earth. But he didn't go into them or want to talk about the whole thing all that much. He was thinking a bit.
The god felt miserable about everything really. It was all too much for him. He cried a little again. He knew that being with Tony only made him realise how sorry he really was. He didn't seem to think it had been good choices anymore.

The god looked at the movies. He seemed overwhelmed and confused. He knew of none of them, he was interested by the idea of them.
He blinked and looked through the dvds and sighed when he couldn't choose.
"I can't choose." he admited "I Have no idea"
This was all too new for him to even choose a movie.
The god curled up in his blankets and sniffed and then sneezed a bit. He felt awful. He hoped at least that a movie would take his mind off how sick he was feeling. The god knew distractions were the best idea right now.

"You're very luck to have him," Tony's smile was only slightly, dark brown eyes fixed on the DVD he was looking at. "And I am glad that he makes you feel better." If a bit jealous. He knew for a fact Thor and Loki had a lot of fights. But through it all they were still brothers and supported each other. Thor still worried about and loved his brother even after all that he had done. Tony had never been close to another person like that. Sure, he had Pepper, but that wasn't the same. They were close, and she cleaned up all of his messes, but they weren't that close. Especially after their attempt at a relationship hadn't worked.

Tony glanced at Loki again, biting his lip slightly. It was quite obvious that Loki felt guilty about everything he had done. And that was a start. First step towards making up for it. He truly did regret his actions. He slowly got up, walking over to where Loki was lying. He rather awkwardly put a hand on Loki's shoulder, meant to be comforting. "I know, I can tell," he said quietly. "And if I can tell you regret it, others will. You'll be able to make up for it. Just, don't think about it right now. You can't change the past so don't concentrate on it. Think about the future." And those were Tony's words of wisdom of the day, given to a god who was probably hundreds of years older than him.

"How about Lord of the Rings? Its more than long enough to last a whole day," Tony smiled slightly. "Its a pretty cool movie." And he had the extended editions so that was... over nine hours of movies. Yeah, they would spend most of the day doing this. Not that either of them had anything else to do. Tony took the DVD, slipping it into the player and switching on the screen. It took a while to come up and Tony was quick to skip through the ensuing adverts. He disliked adverts. "Ready to start, Lokes?"

"Yeah I know... I was too stupid and angry to realise that sooner," He knew that he had been rather rotten to his brother. He didn't ever want to be that horrible to his brother again. He knew that Thor never seemed to mind too much. He just knew Loki to be like that.
The god knew he needed to work on being a better person. He still wasn't sure how he would ever be foregiven or considered normal. Loki wasn't even sure if Tony fully foregave him either. He didn't know and didn't want to ask.

Loki was looking at Tony "yeah I know." He didn't seem to want to talk all that much about it. He coughed hard and drinks some of his water. The god hoped that he would be ok . His head felt heavy.
The god just did his best to relax. He was looking at him.

"Oh I see." The god said. He curled up in his blankets. He knew that he would watch any movie. Right now he didn't know what was good and what wasn't . Loki just knew the idea of movies was interesting.
He was shivering a bit. The god knew he was still very sick. He only hoped that he would feel better soon.
At least a movie would take his mind off how sick he felt.

"Well I bet he was quite annoying at points," Tony replied with a shrug. Thor was nice, a bit like a puppy at points, but Tony could see how he could be annoying. He could also see how he and Loki would have their fights. They were nothing like each other. Opposites in quite a few ways. And, if what Loki said was true, Thor had always been recognised more by Odin. Tony wasn't sure that he would have liked having a sibling. It had been hard enough getting his dads attention. Tony had gone to MIT and emerged with two masters four years later and Howard barely noticed. No, he hadn't got along that well with his dad. It had gone from trying to impress him to just plain out fighting with him. It had been an odd relationship, because they should have been able to bond over engineering. They hadn't.

Tony could tell that Loki didn't want to talk about any of that stuff, so he didn't push. He wasn't sure he wanted to talk either. Loki had told Tony quite a lot more than Tony would have ever expected... About Odin and all that. Tony wasn't going to force him to talk if he didn't want to. Tony wasn't exactly talking about the fact he was kept up all night by nightmares and had pretty much been drinking himself into an early death since he was in his late teens, and still was. Nor about his own daddy issues. And anyway, Loki was ill. He probably didn't want to think about any of that stuff that would just make him feel worse.

"You should enjoy it," Tony said, before pressing play. The voice of Galadriel filled the room (surround sound, oh yeah, making the movie experience all the better) as the back story of the ring and the original battle against middle earth began. Tony had sat back in his armchair, sitting mostly sprawled about it in a pretty relaxed and slouched position. If Pepper had been here she would have told him to sit up or something. But she wasn't. So he was free to sit in whatever position he wanted, even if it meant he was half lying with his legs straight and reasonably apart. But it was comfortable. He glanced at Loki occasionally as the movie was playing, to check that he was okay.

"Yeah he was. But I suppose he is my brother and brothers do that, Though I never appricated that and was cruel." Loki sighed. He knew that it wasn't worth focusing on all that. He just listened to what Tony had to say.
He was still worried by how sick he was as well. He was not feeling good but at least his stomach wasn't bothering him. He knew that he was starting to trust Tony a whole lot more to be telling him the sort of things that he was.
The god was looking around. He wasn't sure what he was going to say.

Loki watched as Tony put on the movie. He began watching. He seemed interested. Yet confused by how the whole Tv and movie thing worked. He curled up where he was and snuggled up in his blankets.
The god did look rather ill. He coughed and tried his best to stay relaxed.
He knew he would just aggravate his cough if he got too tense or anything. He drinks some water.

He seemed to be enjoying it as it went on. He was finding it interesting. "How do these tv things work?" He asked "And how does movies work?" He was unable to resist asking when they were half way.
It was rather new and interesting for him. He was looking at the screen.
The god seemed to be getting more into the movie and relaxed.

"Well, truthfully, I think I would have been horrible to my brother if I had one," Tony admitted with a shrug, not pushing the matter any further. That was one thing about Loki he would never understand. He could get most of the daddy issues, Tony's relationship with his own father had not been top notch. He guessed in his case the older brother he was competing with was science. And science always won. He glanced at Loki, glad that he was no longer puking even if he did still look like crap. No improvement on yesterday, unfortunately.

Tony tried to concentrate on the Fellowship of the Rings and realised that it had been a pretty bad choice when he had a slight hangover and was tired. It was far too complicated, even if he had watched it quite a lot. Not exactly the best movie for watching while tired. Maybe he could just sleep until they got to Rivendell... They pretty much just walked before that. Sure, Frodo was stabbed, but it was a minor plot point. Okay, not really. Tony didn't fall asleep though, instead half concentrating on the movie and half concentrating on watching Loki.

Quite surprised by the question, Tony let a slight smile slip over his lips. Ah, a question about technology. This he could answer. "Well, I know quite a lot about the technology... But it is more linked to the brain than anything I think. Basically the screen is made up of a series of dots in rows called pixels. Our brain reassembles these dots into a meaningful picture. The TV actually shows a sequence of still, subtly different images, at least 15 per second, which our brain reassembles into a single moving scene. It is pretty cool actually. That's a simple explanation of how it works. The actual movie is on a thing called a DVD, meaning Digital Versatile Disc. This has on it a spiral track of data, which has microscopic pits and grooves in the track. A laser in the DVD player then reads these and that creates the movie on the screen. That part is actually pretty complicated, but I hope that explains it all a bit?"

Loki didn't see how Tony thought he would be a terrible brother. He knew Tony was arrogant among other things, but could still see that he still had a caring side. Even if Tony didn't agree or admit that. LOki knew he had a caring side , because if he didn;t he wouldn't have looked after him like he did. He was coughing and trying to not cough too much.
The god found his throat was getting dry and very sore.
He picked up his glass of water and drinks it. He didn't look like he felt very good either.

"Ah I don't think that Tony." Was all LOki said. He wasn't sure what else to say about all that really. He knew his head was hurting. He was feverish. But he looked very pale and he still watched the movie.
LOki seemed to like the fact it waa drawn out. Seemed more like how things would really be. He curled up. He sniffed a bit and sneezed grabbing a tissue.
He really was feeling very yucky really.

He listened as Tony explained about dvds and TV. Loki did his best to understand. But it was all still quite new and different to him.
He wondered if Thor had been as confused as him. He knew it often took Thor longer to understand new things than him. He knew his brother was one to normally be asking the many questions. He was enjoying the movie though.
Loki could see that Tony was getting tired though.

Tony arched an eyebrow. Really? As far as he was aware most people knew him as an arrogant, well, sod. He wasn't exactly the most sensible of people, he wasn't the nicest, and he was pretty proud. He guessed he hadn't really talked to Loki before, beyond when they captured him and had him in the plane and that little chat before Loki threw him out of the window. And now, of course, Tony was sort of looking after him. Which Tony found just a bit weird. After all before this they had only met as enemies. Still, he was warming to Loki.

Tony managed to stay awake through the rest of the first movie, which was pretty long, yawning as he got up to put in the disc of the Two Towers. "You want anything before we start the second movie, Lokes? Also, did you enjoy that?" He smiled at Loki. "I think I might get myself some popcorn to eat while watching the movie." He murmured this half to himself, inserting the disc before wandering over to the kitchen to find one of those packets of popcorn that you heat in the microwave. He managed to find one in the cupboards, putting it into the microwave and standing there waiting for it to finish. It wouldn't take long.

As he waited he grabbed himself a can of coke from the fridge, opening it and taking a sip. It was a sad replacement for alcohol but today he was going to try to not drink any. Well, at least until he had an evening meal. Then he would maybe allow himself one glass. But he really had to stop the habit of drinking far too much alcohol. It wasn't good for him. Then again when had he cared about that? He had been drinking since he could remember.

Loki knew alot had changed since he had thrown Tony out the window. He wasn't going to do anthing like that again. Hw curled up in his blankets. He did see Tony as having a good side as well.
The god wasn't sure if Tony would beleive all that.
"Mmm yea," he snuggled up and he wasn't sure why but he wanted to snuggle up with Tony.
He wasn't sure if he could admit that, or why he wanted to. He was sure he never normally would want this.

The god was looking at him "Alright." He didn't feel like popcorn, he wasn't sure he could stomach anything like that. He was curled up and he had a blush on his cheeks. He didn't seem to realize.
He was enjoying Tonys company and watching the movie with him. He looked at Tony as he entered the room again. He was surprised to see Tony with something other than alchol.

He didn't think the amount of alchol Tony drunk was healthy. Though he wasn't sure he could stop him. He coughed and drinks some more of his water. "That movie was interesting."
He grinned "Sure your not too tired for them."
The god had been able to tell Tony had found it hard to concentrate.

Tony took another sip of his coke, sitting on the arm of the couch Loki was lying on as he waited for the popcorn to be done. "Glad you're enjoying it, Bambi," Tony smiled, thinking up yet another nickname for Loki. He practically had a list. Lokes had been accidental when it had first slipped out but it had sort of stuck in his mind. "Nah, I'll get through them. Only two more movies. And anyway, coke has caffeine in it. That'll keep me awake." He grinned, taking a large gulp before hopping up and heading back into the kitchen to collect his popcorn. He poured it into a large plastic bowl before returning.

"I'm assuming you don't want any popcorn?" He asked as he stuffed a handful into his mouth, munching before pressing play to start the next movie. He stayed perched on the arm of the couch Loki was on, which was surprisingly comfortable, just in case the god did want some popcorn. At least that was the reason he told himself. He doubted Loki would want any popcorn, he was ill. Tony glanced at Loki occasionally through the film, sort of subconsciously. He certainly hadn't really meant to. But it happened. He hoped Loki didn't notice.

It was through the combination of drinking the whole can of coke and eating quite a lot of sugary popcorn that Tony stayed awake. Which was probably a good thing considering if he fell asleep he would either fall onto Loki or fall onto the floor. He wasn't sure which he would prefer. For some reason his mind seemed to like the Loki option. He ignored that. Sure, he didn't mind Loki. He was good company even if they had tried to kill each other before. He hardly knew the god anyway, even if they had spilled stuff out to each other. He did want to get to know Loki better though... Which he found kind of strange.

Loki was looking at him. He seemed confused "Bambi," he didn't know why Tony had to always call him by a nickname. He also didn't understand the bambi refrence.
He blinked and curled up in his blankets.
The god still couldn't admit he wanted to snuggled with Tony. He was blushing deeper and wondering if he could blame it on the fever. His head was hurting but he wasn't going to stop watching the movie.

"Best I don't , I feel too sick," He wasn't sure if popcorn would be pushing it. But he wasn't hungry and barely had an appetite, He sneezed and groaned rubbing his head.
He blushed "Could you umm sit by me?" he didn't say why or that he wanted to snuggle, He wondered if he could find some excuse. He did just want Tony near him. He was still confused why he was feeling this way towards Tony.

LOki did always feel more vunerable when he was sick. He just ingored the fact he was getting feelings for Tony and put it to his brother not being here and needing somebody to cuddle.
The god was shivering a bit. He coughed.

"It's from a kids movie," Tony explained with a shrug. "I'll show you it sometime." There we so many things he could call Loki. After all that helmet he had worn just asked for it. It had sort of been like horns, thus the reindeer games then and bambi now. Because at the moment he was much cuter. And more vulnerable, but also pretty nice. He munched on a bit more of the popcorn, only half concentrating on the movie and half checking to make sure Loki was okay.

"Yeah, probably not the best idea... Popcorn isn't the healthiest thing," Tony mumbled through eating, glugging down some coke. Okay, it wasn't the healthiest drink ever. But it wasn't alcoholic and it wasn't coffee, which were the two types of drinks he most often drank. So coke was a pretty good alternative. "Uh, yeah, sure if you want," Tony blinked, mumbling out the words as he moved from being perched on the arm of the couch to sitting next to Loki. He wasn't sure why Loki had asked him to... Maybe it was because if Thor was here the blond god would undoubtedly be hugging his brother through the movie. So maybe Loki just wanted some comfort by someone sitting next to him.

Tony didn't mind at all. Loki was ill and it wasn't like he would do anything to Loki. Anyway, the couch was way comfier than the arm of it and the armchair he had been in earlier. He took a while to get completely comfortable, moving a bit before letting out a slight sigh as he found the perfect position and continued to watch the movie. It was getting a bit more action filled now, which was good. He was sure that if Thor had been here they would be watching something else. No way did Thor have the attention span to watch through all the 'boring' bits before getting to the battles. "You okay, Lokes? You're shivering..."

"Oh?" Loki still has no idea why Tony would call him that. But he supposed that for now, he better just let that go. He knew that he was going to have to get used to Tony calling him nicknames.
He doubted that the man would even stop.
Though it didn't bother him as much as it used to. He was looking at the tv watching the movie still.

"Stomach is still not the best, I am barely hungry so don't want to push it." He knew that if he pushed it, He would probably vomit. He was glad when Tony sat by him.
The god ended up blushing more though.
He was hoping Tony hadn't noticed. He though leaned on him a bit.

The god was happy there. He knew that Thor wouldn't have the patience to sit through long movies. He wasn't even sure if Thor had been able to watch any kind of movie without getting bored.
Thor wasn't one to sit still really.
He noticed he was indeed shivering a bit "Yeah I'm ok, just the fever."

Tony saw that Loki didn't realise understand any of the Bambi stuff, so decided to just continue with Lokes for now. He was sure Loki wasn't too fond of nicknames in general but he would have to deal with it. It was what Tony did. He gave everyone nicknames. It was just his thing, he guessed. Whether other people liked it or not. Although he tried not to upset them or anything. Often they didn't even get the references or nicknames. He was pretty sure the only Avenger he hadn't given a nickname was Natasha and that was only because he was sure he would break one of his bones or something if he did.

"Probably a good idea... At least you managed the soup," Tony smiled slightly. He glanced at Loki, tilting his head slightly. Was he blushing? No, Tony was just imagining it. Loki's cheeks were probably flushed by the fever. He was pretty sure that happened. Head going to the cheeks or some biological crap like that. He didn't know. He noticed that Loki leaned on him a bit and was surprised he didn't mind. In fact, he quite liked it. Strange. Before he knew it he'd moved one arm so it was loosely draped around Loki. He bit his lip but decided removing it would just be more obvious. Act smooth, Tony. Like its just the normal position you sit in.

"Oh, right... If I knew anything to help with that I would give it to you," Tony replied quietly, sounding slightly worried. He knew the best thing for a fever was to just rest and try and sleep it out. At least Loki wasn't getting any worse. He moved his gaze back to the movies, watching with a half interest. He had already seen it all before, of course, so he knew what happened. He did love Lord of the rings, though. Not something most would guess when they watched him. He wasn't much of a fan of fantasy, but Lord of the rings was pretty great.