[Lovebite]

The frost giant tried so hard with what little magic he still had, burrowing into Stark's mind frantically for something to hold him there. He slipped into his dream, faint yet still there more than ever as he approached, looking normal yet a bit off as he wrapped his arms around the human. "Stark."He whispered,"My man of iron..."He pressed his face into his chest more, then took his hands to run his own down to his wrists and place them onto his middle that was now noticeable on his lithe frame,"Help me, please."He looked up at him with desperate, bright green eyes that shone with tears,"Please..."