A comment such as that gives her too much power. The sort she might have abused not so long ago, even coming from Loki, but now it only makes a smile flicker at the corners of her mouth as he kisses her inner thigh.

"You," she answers. "Naked, for one. It hardly seems fair I'm the only one covered in sand."

Her breathing has already quickened and she lifts her head to look down at him, her smile growing. "And still you. In any way I can get you. Perhaps put that lovely mouth of yours to work."