<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Thor was happy to believe his brother had just been reading, completely covered in a blanket head to toe, lying fully clothed in bed. It raised suspicions of course, (were the clothes just an illusion to hide Loki's true nakedness?), but Thor didn't need to know one way or the other. "Nothing, dear brother," he chuckled, shaking his head. It was better not to question Loki's oddities-- of which there were many. "I'm home and I missed you, so I've come to see you," he said plainly, stepping deeper into the room. Thor looked around the room to see if anything had changed in a few weeks he had been gone. <br/>
</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(191, 191, 191)">His brother seemed a little cross with him but that didn't bother Thor. The sorcerer hadn't asked him to leave. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(191, 191, 191)">What are you reading? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Something of mothers, or something more exciting?" he inquired, glancing at the cover with vague curiosity. Was his brother learning more spells to use in battle? If he was, then maybe Loki would join Thor on his next adventure through the nine realms. "As much as you can learn from books, wouldn't it be better to gain more experience on the battlefield? There is much to learn from a fight; you really get to test your limitations," He rambled, mocking a gesture with his hand, like he were swinging an axe. <br/>
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Thor was dressed in leisure clothing. He had his wounds attended to and bathed before coming to see his brother. He knew Loki would appreciate the cleanliness. <br/>
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