Loki laughed to himself. Of course she wasn't going to say anything. Nothing that he didn't already know at least. People like her never stayed in retirement for long. It was why he had made his comment. Something always drew them back to the job. Something, someone, a past commitment, a need for revenge or resolution. Payment, promises, anything really. They always came back for more.
"So here we are..." he said, breathing outwards in a slight sigh. "You wish for peace. I wish to find a way to move forward" he shrugged. He didn't know how to after what he had done recently. What he had been through. He was going to get bored of Preya soon enough and then what? He had considered getting himself a position on the Council. Perhaps tying to infiltrate the government in some way and then what? He liked control. It was a difficult want to break away from. At least he hadn't formed an army and tried to take over... For now. And there was the chance that some of his family might arrive in Preya too. That was going to be difficult to deal with. Would they think him dead?