It's not the first time that Thor has seen his brother's true face. But it has been a while. He starts slightly, more from the surprise of just how tall Loki is this time, but no frost giant he saw on Jotunheim dressed like this.

Recovering his composure quickly though, he plants Stormbreaker's head onto the ground, letting the axe stand freely in the middle of the Bifrost runes. No need for it past this point, after all. "I accept those greetings and give you my own. Along with this," he adds, holding up the jar of honey. It looks absurdly tiny in proportion with Loki, but a gift is a gift, right? "The bees in my greenhouse have made rather a lot of it this year."

And it's not like he can turn it into mead, a fact that he constantly regrets.

"You have a reindeer now?" Color him surprised, but not terribly so.