[Thor aches at Loki's response, but he doesn't speak for a long moment. The tired, broken expression on his face says enough.

Thor pulls Loki's head closer to his, pressing a kiss on the top of it before he can stop him.]

You can refuse to believe it all you want, you know I'm telling the truth. And if you don't.. [Thor pulls back, leveling a serious look at Loki.]

I did eat all of the sweets you hid under your pillow. Every one. And I enjoyed them.