"Can you stop obsessing over that hammer?" Loki found his brother and complained with a headache. He might have wanted power and the throne, but he only wanted to enjoy the convenience and ease that power brought! What was the point of making him handle mountains of affairs?
"How am I supposed to defeat our sister without the hammer?" Thor did not care about his brother's complaints and remained wholly focused on wrestling with the hammer. He had even deliberately learned a few stories to tell it, trying to coax it into being happy.
"I've had enough! There are endless matters to deal with every day, and those are supposed to be your responsibilities! You're the king of Asgard!" Loki roared furiously at his impervious brother.
"You're good at this." Thor looked at his angry brother in surprise. "I thought you liked it."
"Who likes endless work? Listen, we need to go find Luke!" Loki retorted before reminding him.
"Are you really sure he'll agree to our request?" Thor still hesitated.
"Things depend on human effort. We have no way of resisting her Undead Legion, so naturally, we have to find someone who can solve the problem. Heimdall!" Without waiting for his brother to say anything else, Loki took a step forward and stood beside him, then raised his head and shouted toward the sky.
A dazzling pillar of light descended from the heavens and enveloped them both. Using Asgard as a transfer point, they obtained permission to enter Silent City before teleporting once more.
Teleportation Plaza. Loki and Thor suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Let's go." Loki adjusted his clothes and strode forward. After taking two steps, however, he realized something was wrong. His brother had not followed. Rubbing his forehead helplessly, he turned around and saw Thor wrestling