Thor & Loki
"It has been longer for me, Brother." Thor was thinking about watching Thanos holding Loki's neck, holding his brother above the ground floor. Thor remembered that sickening crack that broke his heart into jagged pieces. A wince crossed his face at the memory, and he shook his head as if to clear it away. Nothing ever would, though.
"I want it," Thor responded quickly. Even though they'd had their ups and downs, their ins and outs, Thor and Loki were raised as brothers. Thor loved Loki as a brother, the way their mother raised them to. He swallowed once, not letting those thoughts in, either. It was a party after all.
"We shall go hunting. It will be glorious." Honestly, they could do anything and Thor would think it was a glorious time. Anything to spend time with his not!dead brother.