Loki had taken a few steps back to give the pair a moment. His lips quirked at the change of his brother's heart. He told them to behave soon enough. "Thank you, Papa," the young woman chimed in before Loki himself spoke up. His niece looked like she would never stop smiling.
"What can I say, I am full of surprises..." Occasionally that surprise can in form of a dagger and at other times it took on the form of an 18-year old daughter. One had to adept. "Your old room is still uninhabited if this is where you wish to settle." Loki would welcome it if only to restore the fragile balance of genders within the household. Its women were stubborn folks and scheming in ways the god did not always approve of. "I will warn you though, you have only met half of the people who have taken up residence here. Even mother has organised herself a knight." At times, it was getting too much for him. Thankfully, he still had his old residence he could draw back to whenever this house became too loud.