<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Thor was miffed that Loki had stolen the paperweight from him mid catch but he did not complain. He was not in the mood to be lectured on the importance of personal property. It was one he had heard before and was awfully boring. He crossed his arms to keep from fiddling with the quill that had just caught his eye. "Shall you tell me those spells? That way I will know which responsibilities to give to you when I am king," Thor inquired, looking towards his brother. There was still tension in the air and Thor knew ignoring it would not make it go away. <br/>
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"I want you to accompany me," Thor reasserted firmly. That Loki would rather be antisocial did not please him. A person left alone for too long was at risk of forgetting the delicacies of social interactions. As sharp as his mischievous brother was, it would all be wasted if he did not have friends to share that cleverness with. "Bring the book if you must, but I insist that you feast with me," Thor said. It took a few times to convince Loki to do anything but Thor had the stubbornness of an ox. Loki would need to come up with a better excuse if Thor was to stop pestering him about it.</span>