Out of hand or not, Thor doesn't seem to hold it against any of them. His nieces and nephews are quite dear to him, as is Loki's place in his life. If he must occasionally suffer through eating candied zucchini loaf, it's worth it. "Well, I'm sure it won't kill me," he adds with a grin.

Loki's answer gets a thoughtful 'hmm' from Thor, a small frown etching a line between his brows. "When I was with Jane, she arranged several 'date nights' for us. Time spent alone, either over dinner or stargazing, that sort of thing. She'd ask me questions about Asgard and the stars, and I'd ask her questions of herself, or things I'd seen on Earth that I did not understand." He shakes his head slightly, old regret still clinging to these memories, though it's dulled in comparison to who has his thoughts now. "Have I been doing that this entire time?"