Isabel picked up her spoon and crammed it, laden with ice cream, in her mouth. She had the grace to chew and swallow it before she continued.

"I'm not sure because we were all being protected so they couldn't get at us. I'm pretty sure Grieve at least started out undead, and I think Mournless auto-resurrected himself somehow? But don't quote me for sure on that. It lit a fire under my butt though, that's for sure."

Loki might find her some night in the Library of Fire and Ash, studying hard and taking notes.