His emerald eyes blinked and scanned the room as he woke up. He didn't recognize the room at first, it all seemed different. He didn't recognize the tall blonde man sitting beside him either, nor could he heard the words that were evident on the way his lips moved. Loki starred up at him and slowly tried to sit up, feeling dizzy as he did so and slowly starting to hear fragments of the man's speach. It hit him like a train as he realized the man was Thor, and the room was his bedroom. "...T-thor..?" He asked and thor sighed. "Loki! Are you okay??" He asked, holding onto his shoulders. Loki groaned and his head rolled forward, Thor panicked, he had been asleep for almost a month, he couldn't have him passing out again, he slapped him softly. "Loki!" Loki managed to look up at him again and sighed. "F-fuck, what the hell did I do?" He muttered and Thor couldn't help but laugh. "You certainly are one for mischief aren't you loki?" He shook his head and laughed a bit more. "I'll talk to you about it later, right now you need to get your head on straight alright?" Loki nodded and took deep breaths. Thor was prepared to help his little brother in anway he needed, staying by his bed and helping him sit up. He nearly burst out laughing at the words that next came out of his mouth. "Thor....I'm hungry."
Lilly POV
I trudged along, only a town away from my destinayion. I had to try. The king was not said to be very..flexible on these matters but he had to listen. He had to listen to her...
3rd POV
Odin sat on his thrown, tense as he thought about his son. Thor had brought home a strange man from midgaurd and claimed that he was important. He didnt recognize the dark haired man, but the man- Loki -he had learned his name seemed to recognize Odin. Heimdal wouldn't speak to him either, if he wanted he could demand information but he knew that Heimdal knew best. He couldn't force this.
3rd POV
Thor cooked for Loki, Making a couple of omlets, ine for himself and one for loki then putting poptarts down in the toaster he had brought. He wanted to make them food himself, he didnt want loki to be suspicious at at all of it. He seemed to not trust anyone else. Though truley he had no reason to, Loki was thought of as a guest in the castle. He would be treated as a king as long as he was there, hospitality was an important thing in Asgard. Loki sat silently in his bed, petting Mika who was purring uneasily, not knowing what was going on. Thor brought the cat, guessing Loki would be pissed if he left his pet or...oh gods, possibly his child, knowing Loki, there alone. He kissed the top of her head and sighed, not entirely sure himself. His own mind was a bit fuzzy on the details.