Well, Loki's ability to kill a sentimental mood is still intact! She winces, not sure whether to apologize or backpedal or neither, but the kiss eases the flicker of worried guilt, and she finds herself thinking instead about Thor. Who also has a problem.

But it's not her place to tell Thor's business to someone he does not know, even someone she trusts.

There's a thrum as magic cycles through her energy fields, and then the form nestled against Megatron's side is Loki's masculine Jotun form, enlarged to be closer to him in height. It becomes clear why he's done this a second later as he simply gathers Megatron into his arms and squeezes him close. "Then I will have all of your attention at any parties we attend," he says in a voice that's still teasing but manages to be gentler nonetheless. "A silver lining in every cloud."