The metal arm was still a new sensation to Loki, as his eyes flickered to it briefly then back to Thor's face. The man would never change and that brought a slow smile to cover Loki's features. You could take the man out of Asgard, but you couldn't take Asgard out of the man. He loved his brother the way he was and wouldn't change it for anything. Had he missed Thor over the past years? Oh Norns, had he. Yet, Loki was a very proud man and would not so easily mention such things.

"I do not always lounge in my armour and cape, Thor. I do have my jerkins and linen pants also."

The fact that he needed to iterate such things to his brother caused Loki to scoff slightly at the ridiculousness of it all. Even now they were still bickering about clothes and petty things. Some things would never change.

Of course Loki had come to hear of his counter part and the children he had come to adopt. It was rather humbling knowing that he could look after children and be a father figure. Even if it wasn't himself, the ability was still there locked away.

"Well, I thank you for offering me this tour. Will I be finding any overly-large vegetables, Thor? Any hammer shaped ones?"

He was teasing and slid an arm around his brother's broad shoulders, squeezing his large bicep with his fingers. As for the offer of a drink, it was welcome since the journey had been a rather long one and Loki was thirsty.

"Mead will do fine."