Ganglier--lithe is the word you're looking for, asshole.

Loki can't help but look amused at the way his brother looks in the shirt, shrugging at the raised brow. Sorry, Thor. It's not his fault you wear clothing fit for an elephant.

His gaze follows Thor as the other moves out of the room before Loki moves to follow him just as silently, curious to see what his brother was after. The map immediately draws his attention and he's kneeling down beside the other man to look it over as it's smoothed out, immediately pointing to where they were--Current.

Thankfully he knew the area well enough to be able to find it without having to search much. Now, their parent's house..

Loki frowned and started to trace a path only to pause and lift the hand to sign. Going to take several weeks.