Frigga and Loki
But the people would die too... so many had died... so many had been murdered. Many had been murdered by Thanos. If he had not rejoined his brother, it would never have happened. He carried the responsibility for those deaths. He knew that. But he did not say anything. He had never been one to share his remorse. He had always buried it deep inside of him.
When she had finished talking, Loki shook his head softly. "And who are those, mother?" he asked with a slight quirk of his lips. He wanted to know who she thought pulled the strings on the station.
Of course, he watched. Of course he knew how to meddle and he knew the relationships on the island. But with some of the more vocal people, he had no ties. He did not care about them. Mind you, some were good entertainment. But if they wanted to walk into disaster, they could.