Riza listened to the upset god who would only get better if he saw his adopted brother. Walking over to the stove, she turned off the burner and put the bowls in the fridge. "Well, maybe we could go to Asgard and go talk to him. I'm sure it hasn't been too long since you left and with him king, he can't just walk away from the kingdom. I'll even go with you." Riza told the Asgardian with a soft, comforting smile. She was willing to go up to Asgard with Loki, willing to give him any support she could.