Raising up from the steering wheel, a curved red mark now pressed into your forehead, you lean back into your seat and look up at the truck roof, counting scratches in the upholstery from years of wear and tear.
Loki laughs; a rare, wonderful sound.
jerk with the truck
Younger siblings get away with murder.
Description: You had one job today, and that was to safely transport Loki close enough to this covert location that someone could retrieve him for the upcoming mission. Also, I should warn you that this is canon compliant, so expect a lot of hurt mixed in with the comfort here.