"I thought we were headed to your place now for exactly that reason," she answers, lifting her chin slightly to nudge her nose against his again. "Or have you changed your mind because my bed is so much nicer?"

Not used to having a home, Sylvie had done exactly what she wanted with her room, and she had spared no expense with the mattress. It's as luxurious as she expects a bed in Asgard would have been and while she can't quite remember, Loki hasn't complained about it so far, which makes her think she's gotten close.