[Thor lets out a weak chuckle. He tries not to take anything Loki says to heart, but the occasional line slips through. It doesn't help that he still hopes with everything that Loki will eventually come back to him.
It's such a close, tangible goal. It just keeps slipping through his fingers.
He pulls back, with a lopsided smile.]
Shall we make a spectacle of ourselves somewhere else? [Away from the ghost, perhaps.]
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[Thor lets out a weak chuckle. He tries not to take anything Loki says to heart, but the occasional line slips through. It doesn't help that he still hopes with everything that Loki will eventually come back to him.
It's such a close, tangible goal. It just keeps slipping through his fingers.
He pulls back, with a lopsided smile.]
Shall we make a spectacle of ourselves somewhere else? [Away from the ghost, perhaps.]