MDaylus
Loki was glad for the help to his feet, it had been getting harder and harder to do by himself as he put on the weight he had been missing when he arrived. The question of bringing in a tailor had Loki frowning slightly. The others had suggested such a thing and he had been unsure then. "We still haven't made the announcement about the children and I am unsure if the tailors would be able to touch me as I am." Loki argued slightly. His heart wasn't really in the argument though as the prospect of fitting clothes was something that appealed greatly to the god. Following Tony from the room he began to wonder just what he did have to wear that would fit him, the amount that he had that did just that was small which was why he had invaded Thor's room. The prospect of nothing being clean that would actually fit him for the party he could hear downstairs made the god a bit more anxious.