Apparently serious

[st_ratagem]

The beach hadn't been in Loki's original plans for the day, to the extent that he planned days ahead in the Inn. They were all similar enough that there seemed little point. But after a message from Thor arrived while he was spending his few hours in the clinic (no more than a few, as he was still primarily trying to stuff information into his head and it turned out there actually was a limit to how effective that was on a daily basis) his not-plans had shifted.

The message had been simple, almost innocuous. Anyone else would have read it as a simple 'hey, we should talk!' More of Thor's sporadic clinging. But Loki had a longer baseline, and a few things had put him on edge.

It wasn't going to be a conversation that should have an audience. There was a chance it wouldn't actually be a conversation, per se - he'd have thought 'lecture' if he'd actually done anything worth lecturing about. (Surely putting a small child on a very low to the ground tightrope didn't qualify.)

But that was how he'd come to be seated on the beach (easy enough to reach within the border timeline if he shapeshifted to a wolf) with a neat coil of twine beside him, tying it into the right series of knots for a decent fishing net and waiting for Thor to turn up.

If nothing else, he'd know if he still remembered how to make nets properly.

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[st_ratagem]

"Oh, probably. Unless I need something else from him at some point." Loki flashed what would have been an innocent smile at Thor, if only Thor hadn't known him so well.

[st_ormbreaker]

Thor rolls his eyes.

"I want your net when you're done with it."

[st_ratagem]

What? "Why, are you going fishing?"

[st_ormbreaker]

"Maybe."

[st_ratagem]

"It would make a very bad weapon."

[st_ormbreaker]

That's enough to draw a smile from Thor for the first time since he arrived at the beach.

"Not using it for a weapon."

[st_ratagem]

"Then why do you want it? It's just a... oh wait, I don't care." Loki shook his head. "Fine. When it's done. Which will be when I run out of twine."

[st_ormbreaker]

"I'll get you more twine if you can make it bigger."

[st_ratagem]

"It's just a matter of more knots." At this point it was probably best to just go with it. Thor was being Thor. He didn't have to make sense. "But I'm still going to say that the net is done when I run out of twine. If you want a bigger net, make sure I don't run out."

[st_ormbreaker]

Thor has no idea where to find more twine, but he is grateful as always to have something to focus on, some small mission to accomplish.

Thor reaches out and presses a hand to the back of his brother's hair and toussles it in his typical somewhat messy, unintentionally aggressive way.

"I should get back," he says. "I'm sure Tony's waiting for me."

But first...

"Did you need anything else?"

[st_ratagem]

As was his habit, Loki reordered his hair the second Thor withdew his hand. He'd never stop doing it, so it was best to simply cope.

"No. I'll be out here for a while yet, I'm sure." It was peaceful enough, and an empty enough view to be good for thinking. And he had a fair amount of thinking to do.

[st_ormbreaker]

"If you need anything, I'll have my journal on me. Not right now, obviously, but once I get back."

Thor didn't want to risk being disturbed during their conversation.