"Frost... giants. Your kindred did not choose this name?" Why would they? Loki isn't even that big. Another long, pensive moment. Lexoris is taking his time, but now he's gotten over the initial hurdle of speaking with the alien, he seems to be warming up to the task a little. Enough to make a chuffing sound at Loki's description of yet another species with sorcery and strength beyond their size.

"These Ay-siirr... were human, once?"