"He is," Loki says. "He's very fond of the outdoors and animals. Though if you catch fish I don't think you need worry about upsetting him. His family were fishermen, and I'm sure he's seen them cleaned and eaten before."

Bunnies and cute deer, perhaps not. But fish are food.

Ooh. Honey? He reaches for the sweets without thinking twice, giving Zhentani a grateful nod. "Generally it's not considered polite to unload one's entire sordid history on a new friend, is all." He tells her.

"But the children are refugees, of a kind. Asgard, as a planet, exists no longer. It was destroyed. Deliberately, to prevent the escape of an enemy that would have seen the universe as a whole conquered or destroyed. I do not regret the decision my brother and I made, but...I regret the loss. And so do they."