Wanda and Loki are your parents, you got sick, your parents still don’t know you are sick. You are in your room curled in your bed, leaning against the headboard, covered in blankets. Loki enter, carrying tray with breakfast.

Loki: “Hey, sweetie.” he looks at you and notice you don’t look okay and goes and sit next to you on the edge bed “darling? You okay?”