Loki didn't know why he was back, didn't know why he was still alive but he was here. Alive, now standing outside of Thor's door feeling as if he should just leave. Loki held his hands together and slowly let out a small breath. He should have been dead, really but Loki wasn't the type to always stay dead, especially if he had help from someone. Loki shook his head and turned to leave but he stopped and gripped his hands into a tight fist. 'damn it...' Loki turned back around and walked forward. The male fixed his scarf around his neck just before he raised his hand to knock on the door. Loki gave a few gentle knocks, feeling his chest tighten but instead of waiting to come in, Loki opened the four and freely walked in. Loki held his hands behind his back and chuckled, ❝its a nice day, why not go outside?❞ Loki said a small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.