That little hesitation doesn't go unnoticed, but Amelia doesn't have time to address it before Una offers back her phone. She schools her expression into a neutral one to avoid any of the children catching on to their uncle's sadness, though she spares a teasing wink to Una as she takes back her phone. "We'll simply have to take more photos when I do your hair again - or make you go after your siblings so you can hold onto my phone for a little longer," she jokes.

With her phone again in her possession, the rogue takes a quick photo of Sigrid's hair before offering the girl her phone. "Let me know what you think. If it needs any adjusting, let me know." She offers a warm smile to Sigrid and then turns her attention to the remainder of Loki's children. "I didn't see who washed up next," she muses, an eyebrow arched at the boys. "Have you decided who comes next? I need to do your uncle's hair last to make sure I have enough ribbon for all of you."

It's a bit of a ploy on her part, but she wants to check on Thor while she has the chance. Between the state of the children when she arrived and the way he can't say his brother's name, Amelia's worried about him. She's not always the right friend to talk to about the harder parts of life, but she's known both Thor and Loki long enough to feel like she can at least make an attempt. If her friend needs her, she'll open herself up to him and offer her shoulder, ear, and whatever else she can to help him through what's ailing him.