Rather nice for him perhaps, she would not use that word to describe any part of what just transpired. Sif took a deep breath to try to force herself to stay calm.

One way or another, kissing the sons of Odin apparently always led to frustration. Not that she ever expected anything else to come out of her lips meeting Loki's, even if it had only been a poorly thought-through attempt to get out of a closet.

"There was nothing good about either yours or mine, since the basic concept of us kissing is at its root repulsive."