[ You know what? He doesn't look particularly convinced. Which means he decides she is wrong. Obviously Jane has no idea just how fickle such entities can be. Loki however would know. He is a prime example after all.
He regards her for a moment, then sighs in a needlessly dramatic way and puts one of his hands on her shoulder, that simple motion likely being enough to pin her there. His other hand moves to her chin, cold fingers brushing against her skin surprisingly gentle. No hold, just a touch and the Asgardian appears to be thoughtful for but a moment, wondering whether or not she will put up a fight.
As if daring her to, Loki risks a small smirk. ]
Don't fight.
[ And that's all the warning he gives before leaning down to bring their lips together in that kiss she clearly would rather avoid. Loki expects her to try and turn her head away. Or to argue. or to try and lash out. Whatever she will throw at him, he will await it. ]
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He regards her for a moment, then sighs in a needlessly dramatic way and puts one of his hands on her shoulder, that simple motion likely being enough to pin her there. His other hand moves to her chin, cold fingers brushing against her skin surprisingly gentle. No hold, just a touch and the Asgardian appears to be thoughtful for but a moment, wondering whether or not she will put up a fight.
As if daring her to, Loki risks a small smirk. ]
Don't fight.
[ And that's all the warning he gives before leaning down to bring their lips together in that kiss she clearly would rather avoid. Loki expects her to try and turn her head away. Or to argue. or to try and lash out. Whatever she will throw at him, he will await it. ]