My nature is my own, I'll decide who and what I am!

[ Still shaken, he rubs his hand until it fades back to pink. It's not that he misses the difficulty the other man is undergoing in a bid to help, only that Loki finds it hard to care about anyone else when it seems like everything he learns about himself is equally awful.

Lowering his voice, he huffs. ]

I'm getting tired of being told things I don't like. Perhaps I shouldn't have bothered asking.