She nodded yet again and this time she gingerly squeezed his hand, though she was definitely being careful when she did it.

With a deep breath, she headed for the door and then to the infirmary. Her mind tried to figure things out as they walked. One thing she did noticed was she felt a lot less tired and rundown.

When they reached the infirmary, a part of Liz hoped Loki wasn't there so she could ignore this problem, but she knew she needed answers. She looked around, glancing to Loki's desk to see if the god of mischief was around.