•3rd POV•
Stephen wet a paper towel and started to clean up the blood on Loki's face.
Loki's lip had been cut, he had a bruise on the side of his head, and the giant gash in his temple that had half-dried blood down his face and neck.
After Stephen cleaned off the blood, he got another paper towel and put soap and water on it.
He applied the towel to like cuts, Loki lightly groaned and said "that- stop that hurts."

"I'm cleaning out your wounds of course it's gonna hurt."
Loki lightly sighed. "Okay."

Stephen threw out the paper towel and with a regular towel he dried off Loki's face.
"Okay Loki- loki?"
"Huh, w-what?"
"Wrap your arms around me."
"Oh, okay."
Loki put his arms around my waist.
I laughed, "not like that! So I can carry you."
"Oh"
Loki crossed his arms around my neck and I picked him up and walked out of the bathroom.
Loki was asleep again by the time they had gotten to the bedroom, and Stephen had to wake him up again.
He sat Loki on the side of the bed and said, " hold your arms out."
Loki did, and Stephen took his top coat off so Loki was only earring an armored tank-top.
Stephen stopped though, as he saw the large amount of cuts down Loki's arms.
Strange was pulled out of his thoughts by Loki's faint voice. "Can I sleep now?"

Stephen stuttered, "What- oh, yeah just- um take your boots off."
Loki did so, and Stephen latex Loki down on the bed.
Loki's eye immediately closed, and his breathing became slower and calmer.
Stephen leaned down and lightly  kissed the top of Loki's head, then walked to the other side, took his boots off, and layers down next to loki, putting his arm over Loki's shoulder and closing his eyes.