Is that what he looks over? I'm afraid I haven't done much research on other gods...

[Wait, hold on-- There's a spluttered protest ("you're not rude at all!"), but the mention of her own home makes her hesitate and trail off. Her tone grows apologetic] I... Loki doesn't want me telling anyone where it is, I'm afraid.

[And ah, there's the question. Jennifer twists her hands together anxiously, silent for several long seconds as she figures out how to respond.] I... remembered something. From when I was alive.