Loki listened, nodding her head. As the effects of Wanda's magic seldomly reached their realm, it was only through her visits on earth and her brother's tales that she learned of most she did. Hearing about the nature of her power surprises him more than he would be willing to admit.
"Chaos magick? That is a tool dangerous enough in the hands of immortals, and very unsuited for your kind - forgive the arrogance, you are just easier to kill. All the more impressive that your daughter might have even learned it." And all the more dangerous.
The distress Magneto feels touched Loki. There were many bad things to say about her, rightfully, but she was not a bad father and could imagine what it must do to a parent, to realize he had left his children to such influences, which had, at least were Loki came from, led to Wanda going completely out of control. The goddess reach out and touched Magneto's shoulder.
"Where you are from... is she alright, your daughter?" And your world? Wanda might have the power to endanger it, too.