Hiding Away | lostshieldandhammer
Steve [continued from here]
With his “exile” from the states - and pretty much any other country that agreed with the UN - Steve had stayed for a while in Wakanda before being informed that Thor and what remained of his people had settled in northern Finland, in a large sector of the country that had never been previously developed. He headed there and had been staying for a little while, visiting with Loki. Something about the other had started to seem familiar at one point after New York and he still couldn’t put his finger on it.
That afternoon, he came to where Loki lived and stepped inside, bringing some lunch items with him. “Loki?” he called out, closing the door behind him.
Loki blinked atthe sound of his name, being drawn from his mind as he turned a page in the book as if he’d been reading. “Ah, Steven.” he mused, tilting his head. “Is it lunch time already?” he asked, looking at the food Steve had brought with him. He moved to close the book, the lack of bookmark showing his truth of never having read a page. He sat up a little straighter as he set the book on the nearby table, looking at Steve with a faint smile. “What brings you here today?”