Loki flinches back from his touch and Thor would like to not allow it, has the urge to just take what he wants--

--but what is it that he wants? His brother back? Loki seems intent on the idea that he is lost to everyone except himself...and perhaps even that. So Thor watches with serious eyes and a heavy heart as Loki moves up an past him only to fall, unable to carry himself despite all his stubborness. It rings reminiscent of their past encounters and difficulties, but Thor was saved by Loki's interventions at times, was he not?

His blood still hums from battle as Thor scoots over swiftly, powerful legs flexing in a small motion before he's settling in again, seated in the grass by his had-been kin, his would-be brother...if things could ever even return to a shade of normalcy. "I doubt, Loki, that you have found me helpful at all in the last hundred years." He doesn't touch again, not yet, but he burns to. Instead he looks at Loki and sees exhaustion, the drawn face of pain, and a brave warrior whose shell is beginning to crumble.

Is the child that Thor had befriended still inside?