"Because your brother would lose control if he did not know were you where," she said simply. There was a pause and then, slowly, "when he thought you had... During your posing as Odin, when he thought he had lost you, he came to me." Diana knew that Thor would rather she did not speak of this, but... Loki had a right to know.

"He knew of me from stories, and wanted to inform me of your passing." There was a pause as she squeezed his fingers, not liking even the memory of that day. "I had never seen anyone so... broken," the word fell from her lips but yes, it fit well. "I will steal you away, my God of Mischief, but right now? I think you two need to be near each other."