“I would be happy with a Dog.” Loki agreed. You could tell he didn’t quite get it, but thought it would make Steph happy so that was enough for him. “I think I will stay in bed.” he agreed. “it’s more comfortable here.” he admitted before beaming at Johnny’s promise of another Parfait. “Louis Armond Blackstone.” Loki mused, his head tilted. “a fine, strong name for a fine, strong soul.” he declared. Which basically meant ‘I like that name’. By the time Johnny returned with the food Loki was beginning to yawn again, looking sluggish and sleepy again. “I will do my best.” Loki promised, offering a sassy salute before gulping down his yogurt and snuggled into Steph. Like the other two, he hated sleeping alone. He would if he had to, but Steph was right there so Steph was gonna get good and snuggled and maybe, if Loki was lucky, she’d get some sleep too. She hadn’t been getting enough, he could tell.