( the wriggling form was not threatening, yet the task ahead was more than enough than he could bear. the sheets drawn, the babe's smile warmed even Loki's frigid heart -- a feat only two others had successfully done in the past. )
"And what do you have for me, hm?"
( soft giggles mixed with the trickster's own chuckle, as the child kicked its legs before pausing, waiting to see what was going to happen next. seeing the clean diaper, however, a series of gurgles filled the nursery: gurgles of protest. ) "Now now, We wouldn't want to disturb your mother, do we?"














