“I in fact would like some Ravioli.” Loki agreed, stepping out from where he had been hiding behind Johnny now that he was sure she wasn’t going to start yelling before he pouted at her and pointed at Johnny, sounding like the petulant brat he was. “Johnny made me eat mushy roots.” he complained as he moved over to her, wanting physical affection and still too wary to get it from Johnny. He trusted Johnny, loved him even, but Johnny was still too new. He snuggled into Steph and studied the Ravioli, trying to decide if they where too hot to eat. He was hungry again, and he was going to need to eat a lot more. he might be willing to ignore his own needs but Johnny was right and he didn’t want to worry Johnny or Steph. Especially when they found out. He couldn’t hide it for long. “is it ready?” he asked, sneaking a Ravioli out of the pot and into his mouth before she could stop him. Humming in glee at the taste. “it’s good. Whats in it?” he asked, reaching out for another one even as his hand settled on her butt. “your clothing is very fun. I like them.” and just like that, Loki was wearing matching booty shorts and no shirt. He was still too thin, they could all see that, but thanks to Johnny and Steph’s insistence he had started filling out again. He was always going to be a scrawny bastard, but at least you couldn't see his hip bones anymore.