Loki nodded and pressed her hand to the wound, it glowed briefly for a moment and when she moved her hand away the wound seemed to look marginally better. The area of it was blessedly numb from the magic influx and she fixed the Agent with a look of utter and unadulterated annoyance.
"I am not your pack mule."
Still that hadn't stopped her from getting up and walking over to the unconscious boy. "But in the interest of secrecy you shall have my aid this time, consider it a debt you owe me." As if the other man wasn't already her mind slave.