Rather than bothering with meaningless words, Loki brought his lips down and claimed her own. As she melted against his firm body, all remaining anxiety disappeared entirely. It no longer mattered that they spent all those months apart. They were together now, and that was what mattered most. They still had their issues, that was for certain, but Hermione and Loki would enjoy this small respite while they could. After all, there was a darkness coming, one that would leave nothing but death and destruction in its wake.