"It's been hard to catch up," Sigyn nodded. "Though I found a way to sneak out of the cave now and then so we weren't completely unprepared for the modern world, it's still quite a lot to take in. All while attempting to keep a low profile so that those that still bear us ill will won't find us. The first year, I don't think there was a day I wasn't in a half-panic, but things have gotten better."
That was glossing over the worst of it, but she really didn't want to relive it. "Now though, I find myself with probably too little to do. You have duties and a purpose, but I haven't for quite some time. And with too much time on my hands..."
Sigyn paused, considering. She'd been avoiding the conversation with Loki. Perhaps it would be easier if she discussed it with someone else first, if she got a better idea of how the talk might go. Giving Taweret a look to gauge her reaction, she asked, "Can I tell you something in confidence?"