Klo took the time to gather ideas and thoughts into her head. There was something bugging her, itching at her knowledge. She only now chose to acknowledge it.
"Loki, son of Odin, brother of Thor... But Asguardians do not normally enjoy the cold...." Her brow furrowed, as her thoughts thickened. "The giants did, they're gone. Loki, half-brother. Not right. What is this....?" She frowned, tapping her claws on the ground. "Odin... He wouldn't would he? Have not cared. Maybe I should. Tis a prospect..." She growled, smacking her paw hard on the ground, her mind now filled with confusion. She was bending her own laws, not to challenge what she knew.