Friends. [Thor take this into serious consideration, and after a few moments' reflection, he nods, clapping his brother on the back.] Yes! Yes, Brother. I will do that. Friends sound great.
I think you will be, in time. It's all very new—this. [He gestures to the both of them with a ping-ponging hand.] But I thank you, Brother, for your honesty.
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Yes. Great.
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Only if you're any good at making them.
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Don't turn into snakes and rugs and bushes and shiny rocks only to stab them. Most people don't like that.
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Well, now I've lost all interest.
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How to not stab people.
How to make friends.
How to keep friends.
So many topics, Brother. I should've taught an elective class on Asgard.
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You could barely pass your elective classes.
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I passed.
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And it certainly wasn't on account of your listening skills.
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[He huffs a playful scoff.]
The teachers liked me.
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The teachers had to like you, Thor.
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Probably.]
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Of course not. You'd just tell them to know their place.
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[ loki exhales quietly. ]
But none of us were.
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I'm proud of us. [There was no Frigga, no Odin to share their delight in how far their sons had come. Thor would feel it for all of them instead.]
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You are?
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I just held you in my arms as you cried. I struggle to remember another time we've done so. Perhaps once when we were quite small.
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I'm not sure yet.
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