[There are so many things he could say. He wants to say 'show me the best ones', and 'your eyes didn't need that help', and even 'you just want me to suck on your fingers.' And none of it is appropriate. The heat was building up in his body, even if he didn't know why.
With a sigh as if he didn't want to do this, he leans forward to daintily take the cookie bit from Loki's fingers. And he did chew and swallow, only to be rewarded with a flock of his own shimmery hearts around his head, his taking a bit more of a deep gold tone that mimicked the light of his energy projection. And they were shedding little sparkles of light on his shoulders.]
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With a sigh as if he didn't want to do this, he leans forward to daintily take the cookie bit from Loki's fingers. And he did chew and swallow, only to be rewarded with a flock of his own shimmery hearts around his head, his taking a bit more of a deep gold tone that mimicked the light of his energy projection. And they were shedding little sparkles of light on his shoulders.]
Happy?