Thor

(Five years have passed since the finale...a lot has changed during this time...Steve died of old age...Bucky was on pardon, but he needed to see a psychiatrist...Sam renounced Steve's legacy...so John became the new Captain America...Wanda got stuck in her illusions voluntarily...Peter officially became an Avenger...Strange was waiting for something...and the sister of the already dead Natasha gathered new Avengers in case the old Avengers get tired of their work and want to rest...Thor couldn't help but think about his dead brother Loki...he wanted to see him again...to feel him next to him again...to hear his voice again...his laughter...yes, even feel a dagger stuck in his side...Thor was sitting on a bench in the park and drinking beer...when suddenly the phone rang) Thor: (pulled the phone out of his pocket and picked up) hello? Strange: hello Thor Odinson Thor: I asked you not to call me last! (took another sip of beer) Strange:...right...completely forgot...sorry...okay, let's get down to business...a cat came by and I thought maybe you could take him? I clearly don't need him here. Thor:so, that's why you called me? Strange:why not?at least you won't be lonely. Thor:well, okay...(coming to Strange, he saw a thin black cat, with fresh scars on his body and eye...and who painfully resembled his brother Loki...)