Loki felt Finn's hand trace down his arms which felt odd for his skin was use to such touches anymore like he use to years ago. He listened though, about Finn said that his sister wanted him all to himself. Whatever that was about Loki didn't think it was good at all since he knew what she was like the day he met her those years ago. Feeling his chin being lifted by Finn, he thought he would keep the weak like look going just a little longer. No way he was going to show his hope infront of anyone. His emerald eyes were bright but looked tired and weak. With Finn asking if he was afraid of his sister and of him. He spoke his answers. "Of her I am. Not you."