That.. may not have been the word he used. [Thor scratches his beard in contemplation, trying to recall his prior conversation with Loki. He mostly remembers them not going particularly well, so he leaves it be.]

I'm a little envious that he comes to you so willingly. I've taken to leaving trails of sweets in the hopes he will do the same. [He scoffs.]

I'd not have guessed it myself. I wouldn't have thought tall, blond, heroic sorts were his type, but perhaps that's where our similarities end.