Searching for Anything
The hand of the male lifted to caress the now pendant with a work hardened hand. The weight of the memories was overcome with a sense of purpose and a deep need to set right the insane sins of the former barer. Loki was if nothing cautious and after all that his icey blue eyes had seen it was no suprise he was hiding from the eyes of the Thunder God. It was the feeling of the second godling on this plane that caught his attention as that feeling and want reached out to gather a better sense of who or what it could be. Eyes widened as lips moved to speak a single name.
"Sleipnir. My nephew, perhaps in this place you are free of the enforced servitude placed on you."
No he was not the same boot licking, eager to please son of Odin. This Thor was one with a clear sense of purpose and direction. His movements set forth a course to the location to the eight legged horse of legend. His mind pondering how it would be possible to conceal himself in this place with eyes and ears everywhere.
"Unification of family first. Then protection of the realm from all threats foreign and domestic."
Mission set, his thoughts again turned to his brother and wonder on how he was going to react. In his mind there would be but one. Undying and total rage. Perhaps this new form and face would gain him at least a few moments to prove the truth of his new path.