There was an awful lot of information presented to her and now Taweret got a better idea of what Loki had been worried about. Not the mourning has he had originally suspected. No, his wife had been carrying some other rather heavy things around and he didn't know what it was. “Well,” Taweret said, her voice drawling out a bit. “That's a lot of information. So, maybe we should break this down a bit.”
There was a sigh while she thought. “Alright well, at the beginning... whether you agree or not, she thought was helping by advising you of your options in terms of your legal rights in your pantheon. Which... I am going to guess skeevy one-eyed pirate mother-fucker wouldn't do.” She shook her head. “Whatever you think of Frigg, she's a sad, lonely woman.” Taweret took a drink of coffee.
“Here's question number one, since your thought of taking her up on that was clearly meant to be a lesson... who was that lesson really meant for?” It was a very level look that she gave Sigyn. Because while she could have been aiming that at the entirety of Asgard for the deaths of her sons, it came on the heels of an awfully bitter and pity conversation with a woman that was still her Queen.