Asvera. Of course. It all made sense to Loki now and he could not think of a better place for Thor to live and spend his time healing. A place to set down his roots so to speak and become connected with nature as it should be. The greenhouse though, that was something to be admired since Loki could tell just how much work his brother had put into it. Hard work and sweat. The earthy smell hit his nostrils once he entered the glasshouse, along with the sweet smell of fresh vegetables. It really was a paradise.

"I'm impressed. This--it's--I'm proud of you, Thor. Really."

Loki whole-heartedly meant it this time. Through thick and thin he had been at odds with his brother most of his life but there had been few occasions where Loki was genuinely impressed. Now being one of them.

"Such a wide assortment of vegetables and herbs. They must be useful when preparing meals and drinks. I wouldn't mind trying some chamomile tea one day."

He offered Thor a comforting smile, as he walked closer, inhaling the earthy scent once more, finding it refreshing. The sights and sounds were stimulating and Loki could almost remember his childhood within Asgard's herb garden. Patches of memory flooding back of their mother teaching them about herbs and tending to seeds. Loki in particular took on board everything she said even if others thought he was just playing tricks on others.