[Thor nodded his head in agreement. It seemed too much to be just a coincidence. Especially now, like this. Sure, he'd been taken and maybe he might get to find a way to escape and go home. But now he didn't want to. Not when Loki was here, alive in front of him. Reaching out, he pinched Loki's bicep.]

Let's pray she does not show up here.

[Thor thought about it. Hela. The world they were in now. Home. He shook his head a little harder, staring at Loki, before letting out a loud laugh.] Oh, Brother, still so able to make new friends. Even away from Midgard, the Midgardians seem pleasant enough. Perhaps we need to build you your own, private shelter, hmm?