A Changed Man (A Loki fan fiction)

Loki's POV

I stepped into the cage-like structure and pressed the blue button. Immediately the cold water hit my face... thats all I needed. I began to massage my head, working down to my face and then the rest of my body... I had cuts. They stung as the cold water hit them, but for some reason, I liked the pain. 

After a while, I stepped out of the chamber into the bedroom. I saw some odd clothing laid out. I picked up the blue one and knew it was supposed to go below my waist.. what about this black thing? How do i put it on?

"Is everythin-" Danielle proceeded to open the door and she saw me with nothing but the towel around my waist. Her eyes widen....

"Do you enjoy the view?" I smile. She closes her eyes and looks down, then looks up again. 

"Um... do you need help with anything?" she asks, smiling. A real smile. It had been so long i had seen that. I only saw that smile on Thor's face when he spoke of his visits to this realm. 

"Im unsure of how to put this on...." I hand her the black peice of clothing.

"Oh, thats a polo shirt... you just put that over your head and these are the sleeves... you put your hand through those... I'll help you."

I take a second towel and wipe my upper body and allow her to help me put on the "shirt". 

She puts it on me and avoids my gaze. I never realised how beautiful she was. If she wasn't always trying to prove herself. 

I see you, Danielle.... I tried to give her the message. I know who you are, I see you. 

She looked up at me and her face started to turn a slight pink. 

"Um, I'll leave you alone Loki..."

"Aren't you going to help me put those on??" i stop her. She turns around and sees what i am gesturing to. She looks at me utterly shocked. 

"Loki... Its not that hard to put it on." she looks at me uncomfortably... it's amusing, really. 

"Show me..." i have mischeif in my mind. 

"Okay, well...." she cleares her throat. "Take off the towel...." she immediately closes her eyes and looks down. She looks up again. "I mean... yeah. Take it off."

I remove the towel slowly. She smiles widely.

"You hold the pants like so, and put in one leg at a time into these... then button it like so.." she explains. "Okay, bye..." she drops them and runs for the door. 

I'm alone now. I laugh.. which felt good after so long. I felt bad for not being nicer to her.