Your in the stables attending your highland cow when your brother loki comes over to his horse “I still don’t understand why you’d rather ride a cow then a horse” he says coldly “I love my cow he’s adorable” you say in a baby voice “You baby talk your cow that doesn’t even understand you” “I like to believe he does” “your delusional” “and your a asshole” “hey” you both laugh “what the god of mischief can’t handle the truth” “screw you pip” “stop with the nicknames” “never” he smirks