Thor is such a two year old. Whenever I put on my uniform for my first night back to work, he'll hop on the bed and be the best most loving adorable Thor in the world. He purrs and rolls around and licks my hands and kneads his paws in the air. Mean old me still goes to work.
Note the grumpy face because Jason interrupted Thor-time. And the fluffed tail. He fluffs his tail a lot. Whenever he is startled. When he gets brushed. When he is playing with a toy. Part raccoon I suppose.
Loki, on the other hand, is like a four year old. Stomps off and pouts when he knows I'm going to work. Will not give me the time of day.
Loki sez: I'm not listening to you,
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