In offering his loyalty even once he had known what his master was, Anthony had earned Loki's loyalty in return. He would be as highly prized as James had been, he would be given rare freedoms when they were in private, and allowed far more leeway on his actions than many other slaves were given. Though in this moment, his orders were severe and non negotiable, to stay out of sight.

Loki's voice had altered with his form, slightly higher and softer, and there was no recognition on Thor's face. He held the Casket in his hands in open view, not attempting to hide it. He wondered if Thor would even recognise such a treasure, or if he had been so poor a student as to not.

"I have no quarrel with you, you may approach if violence is not your intention."

Loki still had not yet decided how this should be concluded. Would he go back to hiding, only his parents aware that he knew the truth? Could he stomach hiding after knowing what it felt like to use that power?