"And why should that be strange, when I have known Frigga as long as you, Loki?"
Hela gently sip from her sparkling latte watching her brother trying make those snap those connections she had been laying out all this time rapidly together. One last piece should do it. She leaned her elbows on the table letting her face press forward to catch family resemblance.
"You're looking but you're not seeing what's right before you."