Loki immediately recognized Amora, since they'd grown up together. From the corner where he stood, he examined the others, and realized the one tearing at her ridiculous hair was Wanda. And the adult? Wicaan, whom he had not seen since before he'd been captured by the mortals and sent back to Asgard for punishment. The other mortal was a complete mystery, but he could not care less.
As a youth, Loki's behavior looked even more like a petulant child's than before. Scowling, he announced, "Amora, thou may want to do battle against this Mojo, whilest the others may play along with this foolish game. As for Loki, he has naught to do with any of this."
He raised his hands to cast a spell that would ordinarily whisk him far away, but was upset and concerned that his sorcery would not permit him to leave.