The thought of her hands on his skin for one more second literally made him ill. Struggling to his feet, Loki nearly stumbled into the bedside table. Bony hands gripped the edge just in time, bracing himself so that he didn't topple back to the floor. After falling from the bed earlier, he wasn't sure he could survive another meetup with the hard surface without ample rest. Swallowing, Loki reached for the glass of water on the stand and drained it.