"No, not quite, but I am working at it," Loki said with a laugh, keeping his arm around her, holding her close. She was a cheerful, happy girl as he remembered her, his love for her was restored in an instant. How could one know such a beautiful soul and not feel adoration. "We are not exactly known to most mortals, but I am making myself known, and when the time comes, I will step forward, Odin at my side, and we will let the world know."
He wasn't sure what powers she would have, though he felt like showing off his. Looking over at a rose bush, he held his hand out, and a neatly sheared one flew across the street and into it, holding it out.