She listened to him with a small sigh, concealing her expressionless responses to his statements, though a mask of surprise flitted across her features as Loki mentioned being king. She put a hand reassuringly on his cheek, lips twitching into a small smile. "You know I'm okay with anything, darling. Except for the fact that Thor is blind..." she sighed a little, wearily gazing at the thunder god with a spark of curiosity before looking back to Loki. "Can we bring Thunder?"
"Well, it seems that your survival skills are a little rusty, Miss Slit-Neck?" Thor snarled lightly, looking straight past her once again. "You're right. I don't know you, who you are, or what the hell you are doing with you life. I know I loved a lie, but that doesn't mean I don't care." he responded with a slightly raised tone, inching his head to the side to show her a moderately large scratch on his neck. "See this? I got that saving you. You very well know that I'm not going to be able to save you next time. You don't have to kill Fandral or Loki in the process."
[awww thanks darling you're so sweet owo]