Loki: *lying down on the tva couch while suddenly thinking about you and frowning because he starts wondering why, once you're in his mind, you never go away*
Sylvie: You look like you've seen a ghost.
Loki: I don't know... I was thinking about y/n.
Mobius: It's because you like her.
Loki: What?! No... why do you think this?
Mobius: Well, you lose your attention in literally anything else as soon as she is in the room.
Sylvie: Not to mention the fact that you always talk about how skilled, smart, clever and etcetera etcetera she is.
Loki: Guys, I don't think you--
Y/n: *suddenly walking to them* Guys, I'm glad you're relaxing but we have a mission to organize, come on. And Loki *looking at him* you're coming with me this time, so you won't mess around. *leaving*
Loki: Oh shit, I like her.
Sylvie: Totally understandable.