"Yes..." Thor paused, looking thoughtful. "It has been." He frowned slightly. "That is one thing I did not enjoy. I dislike fighting with you, brother, even if it did happen so much in the past. Let us try not to in the future?" He turned his sad blue eyes on Loki, looking quite a bit like a puppy dog trying to please. He really didn't want to have any more of those. The one thing he wanted in world, more than the throne, maybe even more than Jane, was to be friends with his brother once again. He knew it would never be the same as it had once been. He just hoped they would be able to keep some kind of healthy friendship. At least Loki acknowledged him as his brother again.

"Of course," Tony smiled. "You know, it would be nice. And its not like I don't have the space." Or security. The tower was the best place to protect Loki from SHIELD, and the world from Loki if it turned out that way. He certainly hoped not.
"Yes, they certainly aren't. Wouldn't trust Fury as far as I could throw him." He shrugged.

Tony had noticed a while ago, though had just watched carefully without saying anything. When Loki passed out it was Tony who leapt forward to catch him, softening his fall to the floor. Thor jumped up suddenly, looking panicked.
"JARVIS, check Loki's vitals," Tony commanded, voice slightly panicked. At least Loki seemed to breathing. Oh, please be okay Loki. He really should have said something. He guessed that the god was too used to keeping everything a secret and trying not to hurt others.
"All are fine, sir, he seemed to faint from his illness. I would recommend moving him back inside."
"Thor, you'll have to carry him," Tony looked up at the god of thunder from where he was sitting on the floor, having caught Loki. Thor nodded, bending down to lift his brother up in his arms.