Sif leaned down, wrapping her arms about his shoulders as she tilted her head against his own, giving him a light squeeze. "Thor... no one could have guessed this would happen," she answered softly, wishing there was more comfort she could offer him as well. "You never intended for Loki to get hurt, not like this. Even he knows this." It made her furious with Odin all over again, seeing the way his hands clenched and unclenched in his lap. "He will heal. At least, if your father's intentions were for you to both learn that there are consequences to your actions, it is not a lesson that will ever be forgotten."

Despite her best attempts, she couldn't keep the edge out of her voice, or the tremor that slipped through her as she glanced back at Loki once more.