Loki turned more, so he could hide against Puck's hair somewhat. Moving to squeeze Puck's hand in turn, and low voiced. "A moment, if you will. Before I continue." Easy enough for the fae to recognize Loki still held a lot of pain and un-dealt with feelings regarding Frigga, and about her.

But it was not a time for sadness--and Loki would pull himself together shortly. He was trying to be more...open, as well. To let himself be vulnerable, at least around Puck.