"Your welcome, brother," Thor smiled slightly, nodding slightly at Loki as he headed to the door. "I will make sure to come straight away if you call." With another smile he left, headed into the kitchen. He ended up standing in the centre, looking around as he tried to work out where to begin in his search for food. This whole lay out was confusing... He found it strange there not being cooks to make the food. He had never made food before. He continued looking, a frown framing his lips.

"What are you looking for?" Tony asked from where he sat, amused smile quirking his lips while his dark brown eyes were curious. Thor turned to face him. 

"I am looking for some kind of food for my brother that is easy to eat, and some also for me."

"Right, well soup for Loki..." Tony got up after eating one more biscuit, heading over to a bunch of cupboards and pulling out a tin of vegetable soup. It probably wouldn't be as nice as what they were used to, but it would work. "There's cereal in there." He pointed to another cupboard. "Bowls in there." Pointing again. "And milk in the fridge. I'll make the soup because I don't want you blowing anything up." Thor looked like he was about to argue with Tony, but realised that he really had no idea how to work any of the earth appliances. He got himself together a bowl of cereal, sitting and watching Tony as he ate. Tony grabbed a pan, pouring in all of the soup and putting it on the hob after turning it on. While Tony was a millionaire he didn't have a cook or anything, so he could make the basic meals. Not much, though, he most had take away or went out. Stirring the soup he turned to face Thor. "How is he?"

"No better, no worse," Thor shrugged. "He slept last night."

"Good." An awkward silence fell upon them, one that was broken until Loki called out. Thor was instantly up, practically running for the bathroom that Loki was in due to the worry that Loki had fell or something. He burst in, eyes darting to his brother. "Loki, are you okay?"