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Y/n's point of view.
The shiver woke me up, my body was cold and freezing, no covers to keep me warm, I groaned and sat up, wrapping my arms around my self to try to keep warm.
I looked over and Loki was already awake, his back was towards me and he stared out the glass, possible thinking.
He really is tall. I funnily thought to myself.
My neck still ached from where I had been tasered yesterday, and I remembered the burning sensation.
"H-how do you k-keep warm?" I shuddered my body too cold to talk properly, my jaw trembled and my teeth chattered, I hated being cold.
He turned around on his heel, raising his eyebrow with a grin. He walked over to the glass and i looked up at him.
"That's the thing, I don't," he shook his head with a chuckle. "I'm a frost giant, Y/n, I'm not warm."
"D-do you f-feel cold? O-or?" Another wave of shills shot up my body making me clench my muscles and I gritted my teeth, my teeth shattering rapidly.
"No I don't. But I'm guessing you, unfortunately do."
"Y-yeah." I nodded and squeezed my eyes closed and wrapped my arms around myself tighter, Nothing was working. The tips of my fingers and toes where ice cold and my legs and arms shivered violently as my teeth chattered harshly.
"Use your fire." I heard him say and I opened my eyes, and tilted my head in confusion.
"D-do you want me to f-all out this s-ship?" I nearly exclaimed my eyes flickering over to the button, on the panel.
"If you don't you will die of hypothermia." He encouraged me, he was true, I don't know why I didn't think of it.
I nodded too cold to answer. His eyes were suddenly filled with excited and curiousness, as he came closer to the glass to look.
I got off the bed but my legs gave way, I instantly collided to the floor my head bashing against the marble. My frozen like hands came to my chest, to try to get warm.
"I-i c-can't." I whispered, my body shaking uncontrollably.
"Y/n do it. You can. Focus and think." His voice didn't show any laughter of my failure or any grin to his lips, his voice was stern and focused himself.
I nodded as best as I could, my body still pressed up against the freezing floor. I groaned in pain as I sat up and my back clashed with the glass behind me, my shaking growing rapidly.
Loki was beside me, looking down on me as he stood waiting patiently.
I brought my hands out in front of me, my palms open, I focused. I closed my head and felt warmth begin to grow on my fingertips.
