A friend?

It has been weeks or months, but it felt like eternity since Loki has been pruned by his female version as he tried to protect Mobius. He was steeped in guilt. He couldn't let go of it. He couldn't let go of him. The only thing keeping them apart now was death...Or time. At first he thought saying he loved Loki was insane, but now he wouldn't find a better word to express his feelings for him. He could go to any place at any time, but he chose a place he figured Loki would need someone. It was the time that probably affected him most. 2011 in Asgard, when he had found out about his parentage.