Smiling to himself, Loki deftly rolled them over and captured her lips in a passionate kiss that left them both breathless and panting with renewed desire. When he pulled back, his sparkling emerald eyes held the promise of both mischief and a future yet unknown. Hela merely smiled, slow and sinful as she used her rejuvenated seidr to return their clothing to their bodies. Her own eyes promised death, destruction, and more of what they just shared, but for now they would have to leave this place. Both could hear the steady beat of horses in the distance so with one last wicked grin at each other, they used their magic and teleported away.