Thor turned, glaring at Loki. "I do not want to fight you at all!" He growled the words out so loudly that he's sure someone heard them. Cursing himself, Thor took another long drink of mead. It was not the best course of action in that moment, but it was what he wanted. His hands balled up in fists and it was all he could do not to throw his glass at the wall.
His head shook and he stomped closer to the bed. "Heimdall? He is my closest friend. He has helped me in so many times when I knew I was all but lost. He would never betray me to my father." And yet, he knew that Heimdall would never lie for him. Omit a truth, now that was much more likely.
"I can easily grab your arm and leave a mark that he can see. I don't need to enter you to do that," he hissed.
Thor began to pace back and forth, feeling the anger grow inside of him. "I cannot win," he muttered more to himself than to Loki. "I be nice, it's not enough. I be kind, it's not enough. I be a mighty warrior like my father wants me to be, has urged me to be for centuries and this is how he repays me. He punishes me and all but threatens to take away my gifts." He doesn't mean to startle Loki or frighten him, but it would not surprise him if he did. He angers so easily and can be arrogant at the best of times.
"Drink as you wish," he grumbled. "Do as you like. I... I care not." Thor sat down on the edge of the bed and began to untie his boots that he had not yet taken off. "I wish to be done of this. Perhaps a sleep would benefit us both."
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His head shook and he stomped closer to the bed. "Heimdall? He is my closest friend. He has helped me in so many times when I knew I was all but lost. He would never betray me to my father." And yet, he knew that Heimdall would never lie for him. Omit a truth, now that was much more likely.
"I can easily grab your arm and leave a mark that he can see. I don't need to enter you to do that," he hissed.
Thor began to pace back and forth, feeling the anger grow inside of him. "I cannot win," he muttered more to himself than to Loki. "I be nice, it's not enough. I be kind, it's not enough. I be a mighty warrior like my father wants me to be, has urged me to be for centuries and this is how he repays me. He punishes me and all but threatens to take away my gifts." He doesn't mean to startle Loki or frighten him, but it would not surprise him if he did. He angers so easily and can be arrogant at the best of times.
"Drink as you wish," he grumbled. "Do as you like. I... I care not." Thor sat down on the edge of the bed and began to untie his boots that he had not yet taken off. "I wish to be done of this. Perhaps a sleep would benefit us both."