Frigga moved down the bench she was seated on in order to make more room for Loki, even if she wasn't entirely certain he would sit. Her first comment seemed almost ridiculous to her, but she merely smiled when he asked her if she had worked on anything in the garden yet.

"Why don't you tell me," Frigga challenged. After all, she had been training Loki in the arts of her magic. She was curious to see how far he had come in the years since. He'd shown a natural proficiency for them, and she had suspected he would surpass her. Of course, there was always the chance that he had since given such things up, but quietly, she hoped he hadn't. And part of her honestly didn't believe he would.