here’s how loki can still win

how I sleep at night knowing my daughter is in a prison of my own design because I turned her into a murderer, my son is abandoned on a notorious garbage realm, and my other son is having an identity crisis because they are from a race I taught them from a young age to hate:

i’m telling you abt a loki dream i had last night bc it’s haunting me. i was a shield agent going to case loki’s house bc he put thor in an eternal suffering pit (like, a corn silo) (for like, two days) and when i get there the house is in shambles, there’s frosting on the walls + half full shots of tequila. who drinks half shots multiple times. so i drink the rest right and once i finish loki shows up. just, luxuriates in the doorway trying to tell me about his new holiday Scurvy the 9th

Explain