[ thor's fire has gone out again, it seems, the volcano spent and cold once more, asleep.
loki does not worry for him. he knows his brother, knows his moods, his tendency to brood, knows that soon enough the mountain will erupt again. it must not be an easy thing for thor, to adjust to all of .. this. his brother loves the mortals, and will ever be protective of their realms, but he is an asgardian at heart and he has never possessed loki's .. adaptability.
though, to be fair, loki's eagerness to embrace this place stems from reasons entirely different from the norm.
at any rate, loki does not like to see his brother sulk, and so he acquiesces. padding across the room, he drops bonelessly onto the sofa and kicks off his boots, then draws his legs up beneath him, and leaning in, he lowers his head, tilts it, peers up into thor's face. ]
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loki does not worry for him. he knows his brother, knows his moods, his tendency to brood, knows that soon enough the mountain will erupt again. it must not be an easy thing for thor, to adjust to all of .. this. his brother loves the mortals, and will ever be protective of their realms, but he is an asgardian at heart and he has never possessed loki's .. adaptability.
though, to be fair, loki's eagerness to embrace this place stems from reasons entirely different from the norm.
at any rate, loki does not like to see his brother sulk, and so he acquiesces. padding across the room, he drops bonelessly onto the sofa and kicks off his boots, then draws his legs up beneath him, and leaning in, he lowers his head, tilts it, peers up into thor's face. ]
You're brooding, Thor.