[ Billy blushes so easily, that has to be a crime as well as the way he covers his mouth so daintily. ]

It was back when I first arrived and I was stuck in that holding cell where they give you whatever you want while also depowering you. I wished for someone who I knew would have helped, and ...

I couldn't just leave it there.

[ He offers it over, not sure what it would mean to have it now he knows Billy is married. Something about that is. Well, not up to Asgardian honour codes or somesuch nonsense that gnaws at Loki's conscience. ]

Here, you can have it back. Make a cushion out of it or something.