He could understand why Thor would chose to grow herbs for Asgardians, since most of what was procured on Midgard was no good for men and women with a stronger disposition. People along with both princes seemed to benefit from the garden and Loki was slightly jealous of Thor's abilities in that regard. It was just mild jealousy from a brother who was more proud of Thor than wanting to be bitter about things. The man deserved that much.

"I can believe it. All of this. How long did it take to grow it all?"

Loki walked around the different plants and herbs wondering just how much it took out of his brother. Had he tended them night and day? It seemed so. Thor had more patience than his younger brother it seemed these days. He bent over a few fresh herbs, inhaling deeply, enjoying the fresh smell invading his nostrils.

"Back when we were younger, I used to enjoy crafting herbs into medicines when we went hunting together."