Loki and Nora
Loki knew that she would never hurt him. Not if she was in her right mind. (He also knew that she couldn't hurt him. He was a God, afterall.) He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, hoping to find offer up some comfort to her in her time of need.
"Don't be silly," he responded, lifting a hand to run over her hair. "It's not a problem. Don't fret on it, love."
He finally released her so she could step out of his arms. "All right. I will follow your lead."