Stabbed, bah! Thor would welcome even a stab from Loki after so long being separated! He almost claps his brother on the shoulder but instead awkwardly pats him. He even understood most of what Loki was signing. They wouldn't have to sit in awkward silence. Only regular silence.

He wasn't wrong, Thor had seen how groups of people could rile themselves up into a panic but now that Thor was here he wouldn't leave his brother's side easily. He'd been lucky this time to find him after all.

He follows Loki into the house, carefully setting bag and sledge down so not to make noise. It seemed Loki had a good set up here. Thor had ended up sleeping in trees more than once. It would be nice to rest indoors for a consistent period.

Knew you would stay. City boy. He's smiling again, just happy to be with family after what felt like ages without them. Not knowing if they were even still alive.

How bad was city?

His expression became more serious now. He had hated watching so many deaths when they could do nothing about it. All they had tried had failed.