Shadow paused, distracted from his belligerence by surprise and curiosity. "You lose him?" He frowned at the bald god on the stool before him.

"How would I know where he is?" he asked. "You don't think he cares about me, do you?" There was bitterness in his tone as he gave Loki's own words back to him, but not really any attack. He shrugged. "I wasn't even sure he was alive until just now."