Placing his hand over the area that was punched/ Loki grunted a bit. “No but you wish he was, you’re says that much.”
Walked slowly ahead Loki frowned slightly as the younger goddesses words and huffed. “Wither Thor or Loki should be ruler of Asgard it up to our father. And I think I would make a rather splendid king thank you vary much Lady Sif.”
Glancing back at her he put on a grin before turn his back to her again and cursing under his breath.
Sif rolled her eyes, regretting having struck that nerve. She truly had no interest in politics or lineage, beyond the fact that she was friends with many of them. "You say that like you believe it, but I am beyond caring." she put her hands on her hips as she squinted into the distance. "But the future is meaningless if we do not escape our current predicament."
