Loki looked around, he looked at his brother, "I am well brother, just still have a few worries." he replied. The god was looking at him. His eyes seemed to be focused on him, he was trying to work out what was wrong.
He wished he knew, Thor was important to him.

"Brother are you well," LOki knew that he needed his brothers support to help him move forward. Without Thor he was sure he couldn't move on so easily. The god of mischief narrowed his eyes.
"You haven't been yourself. you always seem tired."
LOki seemed to be good at noticing things.