A contented sigh escaped Hermione as Loki took her into his arms. She wrapped her own around him and clung tightly, not wanting this moment to ever end. This was not what she was expecting upon their reunion. She'd expected fighting, fury, and harsh words that left wounds that would never heal. This was better, and that's why she knew that they could do this. Sure, they would fight and disagree in the future if they lived through Hela and everything else, but there could be a future if they tried hard enough.