Loki seductively slid a hand over Tony's waist as his hand was engulfed by Tony's. The music that played was rather relaxing and when Tony began to lead them into a waltz Loki quickly followed step. He had to admit, he wasn't too familiar with Midgardian dances, but this one felt familiar, like one he'd done at home, on Asgard. Loki's feet followed Tony's without Loki even looking down to see. He felt so light on his toes, he was certain this is how it felt to fly.

Loki stared down at Tony's trying to find something in those chocolaty brown eyes, but instead, he found he was getting lost in them. The height difference didn't bother Loki at all, to him, Tony was still an incredibly, handsome, brave and powerful man even despite being shorter. Though, Loki assumed most Asgardians probably towered over the Midgardians. That was without even considering Loki's true heritage. Loki was a runt compared to most of the Frost Giants on Jotunheim.

Without much though, Loki pulled Tony closer to his body, feeling the other man's heat against his chest was a soothing, familiar feeling. It gave Loki a sense of calm and centered him. The music was now lost to Loki's ears and Loki was now only paying full attention to Tony as he let his feet follow Tony's steps with ease.

Loki was so lost in Tony's eyes that he almost didn't hear Tony when he made the Cinderella reference. Loki, being intelligent and skilled in many foreign cultures' history, felt shocked and embarrassed that he didn't understand the Cinderella reference. He didn't let the embarrassment show on his face, instead he smirked and leaned closer to Tony's face,

"I haven't any plans tonight. This day my schedule revolves around you, Stark." Loki was honest, he had not had any plans for the day except to enjoy the time he spent with Tony. Though, he was still a little concerned about the party goers that were in the floors beneath them.