even with him standing in front of her now, very much alive and looking just the same as before â perfectly fine and untouched by thanosâ harmful grasp, it was hard for sigyn to process this being real. how long she had dreamt of loki being well and alive again, wrapping her arms around them and smiling so happy only for it to vanish the second she woke up. it was a constant nightmare and adapting to a whole new world while mourning loki and home was difficult.Â
she couldnât say that she had been fine because quite frankly, that was not true but there was a certain kind of ease that flooded over her in waves. after years of separation, believing that she had seen him for the last time once again loki had come to surprise her. the raven haired girl hugs him tight, grasping at the other for dear life fearing that once again he would leave her. â i missed you so much, â sigyn had never been particularly soft for anyone else and the years alone had hardened her enough to wonder what either of them had done to deserve such a tragic fate. this time â now, she had hope that sheâd have him again at least for a while longer. â be quiet, you did nothing wrong darling. â
   were loki to be completely honest about the events that had occurred back on that ship those three years ago, he would have to say death had been imminent. going against the mad titan as he had, knowing their history from the other loki, the god had known full well he was going to be killed. despite that thought process, loki had still gone forward with it all. sure, he hadnât been quite sure whether or not they would reign victorious in the end, but the sacrifice had at least meant thor, sigyn, and the other asgardians could buy a little bit of time. that was what the whole hero thing was about, wasnât it?? making sacrifices, choosing to be better than the sum of ones parts.
  here and now, however, loki knew that this was real. holding sigyn in his arms he knew that somehow fate had brought him back. how and why were still left unanswered, but for the moment he would leave it. a soft smile begins to form as he gives a small squeeze, content to once more be in the arms of the woman he loves. pulling back just slightly, loki pressed a quick kiss to her forehead. âas i have missed you. i donât plan on disappearing anytime soon, i assure you.â sheâs right, though. this time loki had made the right choice. âat least i am here now. but iâd like to know what happened -- thanos succeeding is what iâm aware of now. and that iâve been dead for three years now. what happened to you??â