Wait, I'm what?!
It had been several weeks since Loki’s magical ‘marriage’ to Tony. For Loki, it had been a complete and utter disaster. He had to force himself to smile through it while his heart died. No matter how many times he’d told Tony he loved him, he never got the same in return and it killed him each time. He knew he was being ridiculous he could feel Tony’s love, but it wasn’t the same. He needed to hear it. He needed Tony to say it. Then he could believe him. Until then…
On top of his emotional mess, Loki was feeling physically worn down. It matched his rotten mood. Though he did need to make sure that he wasn’t getting sick, he made sure to run a magical scan of his body. What he found made him sick to his stomach.