"Then he is lying. It wouldn't be the first time." Loki folded his arms tightly across his chest, stubbornly. Even if he sounded like he was trying to convince himself, as much as Steve.

This was a strange world full of strange people, and some strange magics were obviously at work somewhere. But at least no one hear had actually tried to hurt him. That, more than anything, was what was keeping Loki in line - he wasn't sure the rest of the world would be so kind.

"How do you know my brother. Has he been here before?" How would Thor know how to get to a completely different world, when Loki still hadn't figured it out?