Hob didn't anticipate the use of magic, so when Loki's clothes suddenly change into those more fitting for getting into bed, Hob can't help but stare with an amazed look as his blush intensifies. Loki can magic those clothes.. off.. just as quickly, can't he? Wait, no, he can't think about that right now!

Loki crawls in and continues to hesitate out of concern, which puts an appreciative smile on Hob's face. "I'm on the mend. And I feel.. frustrated. By a lot of things. Having you here makes me feel better, though."

He reaches with both arms to circle them around Loki and draw him closer until he's at Hob's side.

"Gently..."

If Loki's careful, he can put his head on Hob's shoulder and cuddle up next to him.