MDaylus
Wrapping a arm around Fenrir when the boy cuddled against him Loki drew him closer. A broken smile answered Fenrir's declaration of wanting him to be happy. "You make me happy by being here with me and by being yourself. There is nothing more you can do than that." Loki told his son pressing a kiss to the top of his head. He felt that desire to cry but buried it. If his son was already worried about him being unhappy crying would not help it one bit. No, that he could do later after Fenrir had gone to bed. "Come now, let us build this castle." Loki urged.