"I'm not entirely sure," Frigga answered with an amused smile when Loki made reference to the drink that she was holding in one hand. It was certainly much sweeter than anything she was accustomed to drinking. The taste of it wasn't unpleasant, but certainly something she wasn't used to. It seemed to fit well with the warm sunshine of the day, however.

Frigga looked toward the young woman who approached. Frigga didn't know who she was, but then, she had met plenty of people so far who were acquainted with her sons and whom Frigga didn't know. As far as she could tell, they were all Midgardians, and this girl didn't appear to be any different.

"Hello," Frigga answered, greeting her warmly as she waited for Loki to make proper introductions.