[Loki gives him a bit of a shrug and a smirk. It’s true, he does have quite the backlog of stores and adventures, but something tells him Ethan isn’t just some boring human. Loki likes to think he can smell boring a mile away and he does not get that impression from the man currently sitting with him.] One day I would like you to tell me a story anyway. I will decide how interesting it is.

I would never! [Loki chuckles softly, honestly amused. For so long he felt deprived of people with a sense of humour. Who knew he just had to actually speak with a few humans? His smile fades slightly as Ethan continues, but he simply looks more thoughtful now than anything else.]

Is that so? [It’s an honest question. It’s not that he’s never had anyone care for him. He knows now that Frigga, Thor and even Odin in some way did actually care for him, but he can’t remember a time where they actually helped him with his demons. And they especially never made him feel like he wasn’t alone. Well, except for Thor. At least in the last few years he’d come to understand that, but it’s still something he’s getting used to.]

I suppose. Though that does not mean that some of the things I did I did to survive.