"Had I been brought up by the Frost Giants perhaps I would have sought power without hesitation," Loki said as he glanced out over the city and away from Odin with a slight frown. A thoughtful frown. "There are many that were confused by my decision, my suggestions but those that protested have come around--at least I thought they had. I..would like to think that my father has a lot to do with the being I am now."

If not for Heimdall who knows how Loki would have turned out. Just another greedy, power hungry giant though he may not have survived long enough to even become that given how small he was.

His gaze snaps back to Odin when the other mentions how Thor insisted he be consider, genuine surprise on his face that he can't mask fast enough.

"He did?" How unexpected. He would have to find the other later and..thank him again. What a strange individual the Odinson was. "There are a few giants on Jotunheim that I know I can trust to oversee things in my absence. I know that probably does little to comfort you since I know you have your hesitations about my people but these particular individuals would lay down their lives before letting another ruin what we have built." There's conviction in his voice that he hopes Odin hears and understands. Loki knows he can trust the Frost Giants in questions and, should anything happen, they would alert him immediately.