[ thor may not find it impressive, but loki thinks it awfully quaint and cozy, and surely much ritzier accommodations than he is accustomed to, back in asgardia. an entire apartment, all to himself! it has its own kitchenette, its own bathing area, and a television, thor! his very own television!

of course, none of these things matter very much right now. what matters is who stands before him when loki turns and laces his fingers behind his back again. his smile is warm, and he rolls his slim shoulders in an easy shrug. ]

Here, indeed. Now, Thor, you may vent your spleen all you like, if you promise not to knock any holes into my shiny new walls.