Rage, and swiftness, of thought and speech and deed.

For I am Loki Liesmith, and I give of the dark and the light equally.

[ This has the weight of a deeper pronouncement, or an ancient truth.

He regards her, wary. ]

Then keep her. Do not marry Thor. And her rage will be that of a great warrior, in combat, to fell a thousand enemies before she falls to her knees.

Or her rage may be a sword that slices you in the throat.

It is your choice.