While men and women may have been staring, Thor paid no attention to any of it. Sadly, Thor was not the same Thor that Loki had grown up with. Things had changed for him. And while he was happy, having his brother back in his life, there were still hints of the past. There were glimmers, failures that he didn't want to discuss. This Thor was a god with insecurities, for the first time in a long time. How he wished he could have a conversation with his mother.

Hearing Loki approach, Thor snapped back to reality and smiled at his brother. "You did make it sound like I could not stay away," he teased, leaning over to nudge his brother in the shoulder playfully. "If you would like, I can leave so that you can have all the attention to yourself."

Thor winked at his brother. Yes, he would leave if his brother wished it. And yet, he knew that he shouldn't need to. His brother could command attention from anyone and should not feel threatened at all by his brother's arrival this day. "And what is that concoction that you be drinking, Loki? You didn't enchant the punch again, did you?"