[Loki was normally very good at controlling his expressions from others. But the more she spoke, the more she would see he was...surprised. Confused, and surprised, and oddly vulnerable. No one had spoken him to this way before other than his mother, in a long time. Despite his age, Gamora can see how 'young' he is as well, in blue-green eyes. For several moments, before he swallows and his expression is neutral once again.

But he is the first to break the gaze, his head tilting down and slightly to the side.]

You do me a kindness. Thank you. I...have done terrible things before ending up in Thanos' service, but I would not speak of them now.

[Then back up to meet her eyes.]

Someday. And you are stronger than you think, to not lose yourself in his service either. You were trying to survive. Lay the blame where it belongs, on him. Not on you--your choice was taken from you the minute he kidnapped you.