Taweret's face softened, the Nord's perspective might be different but Loki had a reputation so the dear did have some understanding on such matters. “A lot longer than I let on or care to admit. Especially as I watched my siblings all start pairing off. And when the judgment interferes with your ability to help people, even though what they are fighting is what would best stop what is in the corner eyeing up that newborn like a Christmas ham... it gets to you, yes.” She shrugged.
“All things have their time, dear. I had mine. Now... I pop into obstetrics and nicu wards here and there. Home births and midwifery are making a comeback, so... I am busier again.” She smiled.
A moment later, Taweret asked, “How are you faring? In any regard you feel up to talking to. I imagine these few years are a bit of a whirlwind.”