Even as the kiss ends, Hob's face remains close, lingering near Loki's lips. He smiles softly at the feel of Loki's long fingers drawn through his hair. Every touch always makes him feel wonderful.

With his face kept close, his eyes continue to gaze at Loki, a deep adoration expressed there. Sure, people are cheering in the new year and there's a lot of hope for what's to come, maybe a chance at going home, but none of that really registers with Loki so near. Hob just wants to stay by him.

Hob certainly won't object to ending the evening in Loki's arms.