Eilonwy pictured the scenario easily enough, a weapon or a hand gliding through Loki instead of striking him and nodded. "Perhaps-- that would be a very good way to have company but without having to worry about getting you sick." She paused for a brief moment and then asked simply, "Can you get sick?"

At the mention of a parent, Eilonwy's expression softened. "How nice that must have been." she remarked, a little quieter.