What was the saying? Hope in one hand, shit in the other? Well, it seemed to fit with the god. Pyro wasn't about to start hoping for anything from Loki anytime soon, other than the things that you could expect from the likes of Loki.
John made a soft noise in thought. Loki meeting other Lokis. That sounded dangerous. One Loki was already a lot to be concerned with than having them talking to each other. "Well, best I got is there is a different me that came about after I died. Picking up the Pyro mantle and such." John would acknowledge it out loud, but to his understand the new Pyro could manifest the fire, where his simple upbringing, he could not.