Loki was looking at him as he ate. He wasn't convinced he was ok. He also didnt see how he would ever have friends.
"That's a nice thought Thor... But nobody wants to be my friends," he was looking at him.
He noticed that he had started coughing.

" Oh Thor you are an awful liar," Loki sighed. He was trying to not mad with him. He put a hand on his brothers back. He was looking worried. The god wondered why his brother was trying to hide that he was not ok. He shook his head.