Loki sitting on one of the branches soon after, looking to the Kingdom of Asgard. He looked to his mother who had landed on one of the branches of the tree. Looking back to Asgard, Loki smiled, looking at the ground below him when she complemented him on how much he had grown, though could never stop looking toward the Kingdom his lover was residing in. He felt her hand stroking is hair but that didn't deter him from looking away. He nodded though when she stated that he missed Eric. "I do. I feel torn. I want to be here, with you and being the protector that I know I want to be. But my heart also wanted to be with Eric. I don't know what to do." He was obviously confused on his feelings. With his heart being tugged between the two, he didn't know what to do now. He figured sending letters wasn't enough for he wanted to see him in person, be with him.