"Achoo! Hmm, how strange."
Loki rubbed her nose again, her face full of confusion. Gods did not catch colds, yet she had been sneezing nonstop since a moment ago.
"Are you all right, child? Look at you, you're even drooling."
Frigga took out a handkerchief and wiped Loki's mouth as she spoke, then asked with concern:
"Your father once said that frequent sneezing might mean someone far away is mentioning you with hatred. Have you provoked anyone lately?"
At her mother's question, the bad woman's eyes darted about. Naturally, she would not admit that she had gotten this spaceship by knocking her brother out and stealing his redemption code.
"Oh, no, Mother. Ever since I came to Earth, I've been very well-behaved. I'm completely different from before. Now I'm a good young woman who loves life. I even want to join Kamar-Taj. If you don't believe me, you can ask the Sorcerer Supreme."
"What mother would not believe her own child?" Frigga smiled and gently shook her head, pulling Loki's head into her embrace and stroking it. "But your brother really said he would not come with us?"
"Yes. I swear upon Father's Einherjar, Mother, Thor said it himself. He said, 'Ah, don't worry about me, dear brother. Your brother is going to pursue love. I don't like Sif at all. I don't want a political marriage.' That was that."
Loki lay in her mother's arms with a smile, spouting lies with her eyes closed as naturally as breathing:
"You may not know because you've been living in the rainforest for so long, but he secretly found a Midgardian to live with. That woman is called Jane Foster. Thor is utterly bewitched by her, so he chose to travel with that lady. I tried to talk him out of it,