"Actually, I think there's just the right amount of need for hostility." She counters coldly, that tone in his voice only provoking her. She listen, eyes still narrowed. "Children should never be made into weapons. If you think yours are that you're a fucking terrible father. Mother. Whatever."

She knows the stories, but much like the 'myths' she'd heard before of Thor and Loki, she doubts those are remotely accurate either.

"Who says you matter that much to me in the first place?" She wouldn't forgo marriage, children if she could to spite Loki. She would, however, make the calculated assessment to not let those happen until she was sure her loved ones would be safe from the treacherous god.