What did she expect anything more than this from Loki? He hadn’t changed. Her twin hadn't cared from the day she left to the day of her return about Hela. It meant nothing to him. This had been sheer folly to try to speak to her brother.
"No, I do not how our mother fairs. I am only recently from exile, but far from forgiven, banned by Odin to see or speak with her and my brothers for nearly two decades until now. Not that I truly expected you to have noticed."
"Yes," she flashed a red serpentine smile, "Thor knows I'm here and he knew me at a glance. Yet my own blood brother does not recognize me." She began to stand, actually grown angry at such treatment, was prepared to leave the bakery and get one with the business of her day.