“of course I will.” Loki assured them both. “the very second. I would have told you I was pregnant sooner but…” he flushed a little. “I didn’t notice until after the opera…” he admitted. “the greens made me feel sick and that’s when I really started noticing the other symptoms.” he admitted. “I was just trying to figure out how to tell you when Johnny kind of… I really never meant to make you think I was that ill Johnny, I swear.” he promised before nodding at the promise that Thor couldn’t touch the baby. They would protect his child, even against Thor. He just hoped the other Avengers didn’t freak out about this.<br/><br/>“yes. A city block. Don’t worry, he can make himself much smaller.” Loki shrugged. “he’s been living in the Great Sea of the Yggdrasil’s roots. So he didn’t have to worry about space or food so he just kept growing. He is nearly nine hundred years old.” Loki admitted. “thank you Johnny, but I’ll ask first.” he promised with a smile. “you might be low on energy that day and need it, after all.” he admitted. “thank you.” he said this to Laura, not sure what she’d been looking for but assuming she’d been looking after the health of the baby using magics unknown to him.<br/><br/>“hmm. You two go on.” Loki suggested with a smile. “Steph needs some exercise and you both need time to talk.” he admitted. “I’m just going to rest here and talk with Laura about pregnancies.” he promised even as he picked up his bowl of oatmeal and happily tucked into it. It was bland, but Loki liked bland sometimes, especially on a queasy stomach. “Steph?” Loki asked before she left, offering her his most loving smile. “thank you. I love you. Everything will be okay.” he promised before looking at Johnny. “I love you too. Eat your breakfast.”