Loki was so busy feeling guilt while standing at a tree while trying to heal it, but as usual, it always freezes in ice. He sighed in disappointment. Maleficent was probably right. He just wasn't ready to control Hus healing powers yet. But how could it be? He practiced for years and all he does is freeze them. She always told that it was that he needed practice, but it was just so unusual to him. He wondered if he wasn't really a fairy like his mother, but he always convinced himself that he was. Even his mother told him so. 

Hearing the desperation in his goddaughter's voice, he rushed to the spot where she was, only stopping a few feet away from her. "I'm here", he reassured her, masking the emotion of guilt and fear from her.