“Neither is the past until someone writes it down and decides it is worth remembering,” Frigg responded, dryly. “If you want to be technical about it.” She was quite sure Thor did not.
She shook her head and started pacing back and forth, arms crossed firmly in front of her. “But no matter how you feel about it. I cannot just stand by and watch her ruin her life. That man is toxic, Thor. It's like a poison oozes from every pore, infecting and destroying the life of every vulnerable person around him.” Pausing for a moment, Frigg shook her head.
“Why in the nine worlds would I ever knowingly allow anyone I care about to do that to themselves?” She wouldn't. At least not if she had a choice in the matter. “I would prefer that you didn't associate him either, for that matter. Or that Odin wouldn't. But at least I don't have to concern myself with either of you having the risk of getting pregnant and bearing some mutant, do I?”