Historically speaking, set your entire life on fire, laugh hysterically while everything burns (well, freezes technically), try to kill yourself, get 'rescued' by a Mad Titan and agree to 1) live and 2) lead an alien army to set fire to Earth because the Titan wants a glowing rock and can't be assed to get it himself, but that's fine because you're still kind of in the mood to destroy everything. Then go to prison, not be told about the death of your (adoptive) mother until well after her funeral....

That's enough. Loki smiled, only a little tightly and bitterness well-hidden. It might well pass for something like fond reminiscence. "Something else, clearly."