[That earns Loki one very fond smile. He puts his hands on Loki's shoulders, happy to keep a physical connection between them while the younger one pulls at his hair.

He grumbles, but there's no intent to stop him, evidenced by the fact that he does nothing but grunt in protest.]

Baby-faced. [Thor winces.] That was a long time ago, for all us. And we've come along way, Loki and I. [He can't hide the fact that he's happy with how some of his future turned out.]

He did well. You would be proud.