[ Thor hums, thoughtful, because this is just... weird, honestly. It's weird. Loki, like this. Unassuming. Clever, but kind. Taking Thor's words to heart instead of at his throat for every slight. It's so weird. Like the good kind of drugs. And Thor's already feeling addicted. It's dangerous, a weakness of his that's being exploited like it's an art, and Thor's always been bad at avoiding situations and people that are probably going to kill him. In fact, those are the things and people he usually runs headlong towards. ]
Can you fight? Or are you over that also?
[ He eyes the horns and then pushes one with two fingers for emphasis. How do those tiny things even stay on? It's more like a tiara than a helmet. Is there a strap through his hair, or glued to his forehead by magic, or...? ]
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[ Thor hums, thoughtful, because this is just... weird, honestly. It's weird. Loki, like this. Unassuming. Clever, but kind. Taking Thor's words to heart instead of at his throat for every slight. It's so weird. Like the good kind of drugs. And Thor's already feeling addicted. It's dangerous, a weakness of his that's being exploited like it's an art, and Thor's always been bad at avoiding situations and people that are probably going to kill him. In fact, those are the things and people he usually runs headlong towards. ]
Can you fight? Or are you over that also?
[ He eyes the horns and then pushes one with two fingers for emphasis. How do those tiny things even stay on? It's more like a tiara than a helmet. Is there a strap through his hair, or glued to his forehead by magic, or...? ]