It really wasn't possible for his big brother to emerge from a pool without being noticed. It was as though he had some sort of beacon all women, and some men, were drawn to and Loki couldn't help but roll his eyes as Thor rose from the water, shaking his head. He'd always been the one who demanded attention, even as he feigned ignorance.

Or maybe it actually had been ignorance. After their little talk, he was willing to give his big brother the benefit of the doubt. He was, however, pleased to see Thor had come along, with the way he'd been moping, and he approaches the Thunderer with a glass of sangria.

"You came. I'm surprised."