"Well your not those things " Thor did worry those harsh words people called him would get to him soon enough. He leaned back and looked at him.
"I suppose... not that there ever hasnt been chaos before your action too." Thor stayed by his brother. He wanted to make sure Loki would be ok. He did worry about him.

with a scoff, Loki looked toward one of his windows but only to see that it was still the home that rejected him. He was sure the people of Asgard now knew his true ways as they would call them and turn their backs. Loki didn't blame them, he was the one who caused this mess, made himself the way he was. Looking away from the window, Loki slid into his bed and sheets to where he had covered himself up just as there was a knock on the door. Loki groaned for he wanted to lay down and sleep. "Who could it possibly be at this hour?" With the door opening, Frigga had come from the other side of the door. "A mother who cares about her child." The Queen answered. "May I come in?"
The god of Mischief sighed heavily. "Yes." Frigga came in and shut the door, holding a woven basket.

Thor was looking at his brother. He had a feeling that nothing he said was really helping. He knew that Loki was still very angry. He wondered if it was best just to let his brother to rest.
He sees his mother come in and he smiled "I'll leave you with him. I'm going to get something to eat and do a few things." He yawned a bit "Then sleep maybe." He knew his brother barely wanted him around.

Loki glanced in his brother's direction after hearing him talk about going to leave to eat and do a few things before sleeping. When the Elder Prince wasn't paying atteion, he looked at him with some unknowing concern. It seemed that secretly, talking to Thor wasn't so bad. He felt a little of the load of grief had risen from his shoulders, feeling a bit lighter. the god of mischief would look the same as he did when Thor might look back to his brother.
Frigga would sit where her Eldest son would sit and set the basket down on the floor, pulling out some cloth and medicine for wounds like cuts and small gashes. "Hold still now so I can patch you up." She told him.

Thor was about to walk out of the room, He felt a pain in his leg and winced. He tried to not show he was in that much pain. He knew he probably had taken more of a beating than he thought.
He sighed and looked back at his mother.

Frigga heard her eldest wince when he was leaving. She didn't even look back to see what had happened. "Sit down my son and I will look at it once I am done with Loki's injuries. If you wish, you can help while you wait." The queen spoke, applying some salve to some injuries before wrapping some bandaging cloth over it so nothing would get on the wound.

"I'm fine ," He was trying to be strong. The god was tired and hungry. He closed his eyes. He had broken a few bones. He seemed to zone out a bit.
Thor was looking like he was going to pass out.
He just slummped in his chair and fainted.

Loki saw the look in Thor's eyes, the 'trying to be strong even though I hurt myself badly' look. But Loki wasnt expecting what Thor did. Seeing him slump in the chair and fair, Loki made a risky move and used.what power he had to replace the chair with pile of pillows that he was now on. Frigga looked behind her to see what had happened to see Thor who fainted and on a pile of pillows. She looked back to her young son to see him panting, and feeling drained. "Go tend to him...he needs it...more than I..." the god managed to utter. Frigga smiled a bit to show her gratitude before going to tend to her eldest. The god of mischief layed back against the pillows and took steady breaths, though he fell unconscious due to the energy drain.

Thor awoke on the pile of pillows . He knew there had been a chair there, He saw Loki unnconious and knew what he had done "Oh Loki." he sighed. He seemed worried about his brother. He winced from his wound. He knew that he had pushed it. He had also given himself a fever from over doing it.
The god of thunder was sure he would be fine. He was strong. He closed his eyes again.
Thor hummed a bit.

Frigga was tending to Thor, which she had removed some.of the armor, and cloth to see that he had broke. A bone. Feeling frustrated with the fact that Thor had not told her about this, yet understanding that he was worried about Loki. But the god should have told her anyway. So she tended to it, applying some salves to help relax his muscles and ease the pain. "Thor. Why did you not tell me about your own injuries or go to the healers?"

Thor was laying there feeling weak. He looked at his mother "I barely noticed... was too worried about Loki." his brother was more improtant to him. Also he was just stuborn. He knew his mother would be worried and fustrated,
The god tried to stand after to check on LOki only to collaspe onto the pillows again. He seemed pale and feverish.
Thor shivered and closed his eyes not feeling too well.

Frigga continued to bandage her eldest son as she listened to why he didn't tell her about his injuries. She couldn't help but smile, feeling proud of Thor for caring so much about his brother. "I am proud of you for caring for Loki. but you also need to make sure that you are in good health as well." As soon as she was almost finished when she saw Thor tried to stand to only collapse on the pillows. She placed the back of her hand on Thor's forehead. "There is no reason to move you to your room. So I will go grab some blankets from your room."

"I don't feel ... well." Thor started. He just closed his eyes and lay there. He was shivering. He looked at his mother "LOki was badly injured and I was just more concerned with getting him home and well."
He yawned and looked at Loki again. "I know hes still very mad, I didn't expect him to help me just now and scarfice his energy." He was worried and hoped Loki hadn't pushed himself too much.