Loki stopped pacing, one hand raking through his dark hair in anger. He grimaced as a few strands pulled free, but he did not falter. "I will need to seek counsel with my brother, if he even still remains in this realm. We have much to discuss, to plan, and you," he snapped, turning his wild, green eyes on Hermione, "you need to be with Gwyneira. She will need protection."