Frigga and Thor.
Frigga lightly patted his arm again, when his voice quivered. Somehow a Mother always knew. "Well, that was wise to be cautious with all you've been through. I can't fault you in that." Of course she knew what he'd seen, and the fall of Asgard being eminent, though clearly not yet witnessed.
"Your father?" She asked cautiously. If he had not reached that point, she didn't wish to go any farther. She had secretly hoped to see Odin, but knew she wouldn't, knew that Loki was keeping them shielded. And she also knew that it was for the best. That did not mean she didn't miss him desperately.