Re: Far-off thunder... "My shoulders are unburdened with guilt, brother." Obviously. Loki put on his best 'oh, good, we're all fine here then' face and listened as Baldr spoke of their mother and father. He sighed at the mention of Odin as if vent out bad fumes at the memories of the god.
He'd put his foot in his mouth again, though, for the second time in a short few days, and he was beginning to feel the fool. He had come to Baldr to make amends and to soothe the spirit of the God of Joy... but apparently, that wasn't a necessary act or gesture. "No, I don't think I shall," Loki told him. "Do enjoy your programs; may I recommend Sabrina? It is about a troubled magical family, famous within their community." He smiled, mostly sincerely, though his pride was a bit wounded, and turned to leave. He'd been avoiding Thor... mostly because the other brother was probably holding in a fantastic gloat. But perhaps now was the time to go for a visit and join the festivities.