[Any snarky, smart-alecky remarks that Jason would have made are suddenly silenced. Well, not silenced, but Loki starts with the kissing and with the tongue and the tracing of the scars and a moan escapes his lips. Fingers delicately run through Loki's dark hair and he tries to steady his breathing.]
You...want to talk about me putting on clothes at a time like this?
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You...want to talk about me putting on clothes at a time like this?