Loki had quickly come out of his thoughts of Eric, looking to his left when he felt a hand grip his left knee till he saw it was Syrena. He took notice of her gentle touch and comfort as she apologized, knowing about the Asgardian she was referring to. With a sad, small smile, the Jotun leaned over, placing a soft kiss on her forehead, his way of accepting her comfort. "Thank you. It takes time it seems. Time of which doesnt want to show itself. There is just so much I do not understand, Syrena. So many unanswered questions." He told her. Placing a hand on hers before getting to his feet. "There is much I am sure to attend to. I'll see again." The sad smile still there, but warm and remembering the swim they had. Getting his clothes back on, robes and all, he looked to Syrena one last time before waving to her. Unknowing to him that his mom was near and heading toward her hiding place.