Loki paced a bit. He had things on his mind. He had dark intentions. He was upset and angry and this seemed like the only way to him. Plus he was a frost gaint. He really was a monster. Though he knew that his choices would have consqeunces. He didn't seem to care.
The god of mischief shoved past his brother.

"Go away Thor," He snarled. He didn't want to talk to his brother. He was pacing more. He seemed to have not done anything yet. Thor was unaware of his darker intentions, the thunder god merely just thought Loki was upset and in a bad mood.
It seemed Thor was no good at judging too many of Lokis intentions.
Thor stared blankly and his brother.

"Do I need to repeat myself?" Loki snapped "Go away!" He walked even further away. He didn;t want his brother to even try to make things better. In his opinion Thor could only make things worse. He didn't need him,
After all Thor wasn't even his real brother. He walked alone through Asgard, trying to wonder how he could take over the throne. He would need to do it without causing too much suspicion or have people turn on him. LOki still wasn't happy and felt empty. He though heard a sound, a sound that he had not heard since he was a little boy. That seemed to make him frown even more.