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[deemed]

[ he's silent a moment, considering this. ]

Then I will be more direct with him about my thoughts on the matter.

[ikols]

I didn't say think about it, I said approve.

[deemed]

I heard what you said.

[ikols]

You brought me a milkshake.

[deemed]

It's customary to feed to wounded when you visit them.

[ a totally straight face ]

[ikols]

Thor.

[ An equally straight face!! ]

I appreciate the gesture.

[deemed]

I believe the phrase most commonly used is "thank you".

[ikols]

You needn't be here if you would rather be with the Boy, I won't wail and weep about it. He needs you more than I.

[deemed]

[ press x to doubt, says thor's face. he simply shifts to be more comfortable where he's leaning. ]

No plans to go out in your giant metal container again? Once it is repaired?

[ikols]

[ He sniffs and leans back. ]

The Iron Trickster was a one-time speciality play, just to throw everyone off.

[ Also, a horrid way to fight once he started getting punched back. Who knew it wouldn't be like a video game? ]

[deemed]

Then I carried back the wrong vessel. It was the Foxy Lady whom I rescued.

[ikols]

I'm not going back out there, Thor.

[deemed]

No, I did not expect you to.

[ he hadn't expected him to go out in the first place, really. ]

[ikols]

[ Rude, but fair. ]

Then why bother saving the husk of a machine I fought in?

[deemed]

[ more... impressed that he'd gone out at all ]

Why not? Better than to leave it for scavengers.

[ikols]

You're mentally exhausting today.

[ Why is Loki trying to find a deeper meaning beneath anything Thor says? That head injury must still be affecting him. ]

I think I'll be going home now.

[ Tugging off his sling, ow. ]

[deemed]

Nay. If you wish me to leave, I will.

[ he stands, rolls his shoulders. wonders what he'd been thinking of, coming here like this. ]

[ikols]

Don't be stupid, there's no reason for either of us to linger here.

[ Loki is abruptly tired of making a fuss of himself when no one else is. The cast on his leg needs scissors so he magics them into his hand and starts slicing through the plaster. ]

Where are you going after this?

[deemed]

You'll have no trouble returning to your home here?

[ikols]

Such concern, brother. You know I've been here half a year, don't you? I could walk there in my sleep.

[ Freed of everything but his paper gown (ew, why) he tests his leg out with his weight (sore but he can manage a fracture) and uses a little magic to change his clothes. Jeans and a Ms. Marvel tshirt.

He picks up his milkshake on the way out. ]

Do you know where I live?

[deemed]

You've always been the better one with directions.

[ thor's eyes are on him, watching him walk.

if his brother allows it, he'll come up next to him and scoop him up into his arms without comment. time for a lift? ]

[ikols]

[ Whoa, what



just happened?? ]

Thor!

[ Holy shit, he almost loses his milkshake. Glaring at him, he turns pinker than a flustered maiden, unprepared for the lift. ]

I have two working feet!

[deemed]

[ thor does take just a little pleasure in being the one to cause consternation for once. once he's sure his brother is settled and not about to stab him, he sets off ]

I could put you over my shoulder, if you'd rather.