Loki was relieved that Thor agreed, a part of him expecting the other to disagree just because. (Residual tension from their childhood, even their teen years. They always tried to best one another as they grew.) He nods, giving his brother a faint smile.

We have our plan. We can pack supplies and set out within the next couple of days. Want to leave the house for others.

His train of thought was the same as Thor's apparently. There was no reason not to let someone else make use of it. It was a shame that young mother and her child weren't still in the area somewhere because Loki would set them up with a safe house.

Rocking back on his heels, Loki sighs silently, reaching up to rub at the back of his neck for a moment.

This is dangerous. Traveling. Lots of potential noise.

He can't help but worry.