Loki and Thor

(A month passed after those events with Gorr... life returned to normal... the new Asgard continued to flourish... and Thor, together with Gorr's daughter, moved to live in a mobile home... Thor tried to give her everything in his power so that that story with his brother... dead brother... would not repeat itself... until one day when he and Love... that was the name of Gorr's daughter were cooking something together and his hammer was lying somewhere to the side... when suddenly it flew out the window...) Thor: What the...? (He ran towards the flying hammer in confusion.) Love: Dad, where are you going? Thor: I need to leave for a while! It seems the hammer has gone completely crazy 😩 (He froze before running to where the hammer was flying... The hammer flew straight into the hands of Loki... Who he thought was dead... But he was somehow different... Or rather, he was still himself, but... changed... Instead of the Asgardian clothes he always wore, he had green robes... And instead of a golden helmet, he had something similar to it, but with longer horns and some kind of shining patterns) Loki: Hello, brother... (he said, smiling softly while holding his hammer) Thor: Loki... but you... I... although you know? Never mind! (hugs Loki)