Loki chuckled a little because he didn’t run at all. He did his exercising in private or while beating the shit out of the braver of the Shield Agents. Most people had learned not to try to Spar with Loki but there where always new intakes full of hot shots that needed a lesson in humility. Fury took great delight in using a sparring session with Loki as punishment sometimes and Loki was always happy to entertain. He was going to have to tell Fury why he couldn’t spar anymore… that was going to be all kinds of traumatic. “I don’t get it.” Loki admitted, confused why Bucky had anything to do with a Louis. “bring home peppers.” Loki demanded as he snuggled into Steph. Pleased to see she was staying in bed with him. He startled at being told he was loved, as he always did and then beamed at Johnny. “love you too.”<br/><br/>Loki was in the living room when Johnny got home, stretched out on the couch and still looking tired and rather poorly.  but he was sitting up, sipping tea and reading a book in some unreadable language that consisted mostly of circles and very strange symbols. “hey Johnny.” Loki said, not even looking up from his book. He tended to get a little over focused sometimes.