And that would be an interesting conversation when it came. No, this Loki was not brother to Thor. He was friend to Thor, once. He was not bound by Aesir people. He was a proud Jotunn, and free to move about as he wished. Well, until he was tied up with the entrails of his dead son. Details.

"I do not think they live anymore in my world," but he wasn't entirely upset by that. It was what it was.

Loki nodded and followed the way she spoke. It wasn't caution. He did nothing but explore new places after seeking the mountains. He was happy to see trees and fields although. His Jotunheim was beautiful, not a dark wasteland of ice.

"The world is so strange now. you said youra is in trouble, is a Loki behind that? It is a Loki's wont."