[Loki opens one hand in a gesture of futility, frustration showing on his face.]

What would you have of me, lady? I have no feud. I bear no grudges here.

I have spoken now with he who shot me, and he shall not do so again. What more is there I can do? I have every reason to wish to preserve the peaceful state here for Elicia's sake, and Ikki's, because of all who live here I will gladly spill my own blood to achieve their protection.

So I beg of you, tell me what more I might do, aside from living in peace, offering cooperation, and standing ready to act as a shield, for surely I have missed it.

[This is more than he intended to say, but heartfelt because of it. He is frustrated by so much about the situation.]