Scarlet wouldn't be deterred, though. "I wouldn't have guessed you were a Frost Giant if you didn't tell me. And I'd still be doubtful if their soul characteristic could be rounded down to a loveless heart." Because she hadn't seen a single thing about him that was at all loveless. If anything it seemed he loved too much. And was afraid of the sting awaiting him.
"And even if you were one, you aren't one now. You're the spirit of Loki, the god of Mischief, Prince of Asgard. With such greatness I doubt there's room for loveless Frost Giant in the title." He'd been friendly with her from the start. And perhaps she was laying it on a little thick, but she hadn't meant to break down his walls, and pride. "And if I thought you were one, I don't think I would have chosen you to be my son's godfather."