Can I Stand in Your Light for a While? (джен)

Loki steps forward. “Considering you left after the match between Thor and myself as well as choosing to not attend this evening meal, maybe you left with me with no choice,” he defended.
“So, I am to blame for your rudeness?”
“Well, I must get it from somewhere, and you and I both know it is not from Mother,” Loki fires back, a crooked grin settling on his face.
His father huffs and stands up. Loki plants his feet on the ground, resisting the urge to step back and feels too similar to when he was fighting his brother this morning.
Odin stares into Loki’s eyes, “Loki, if you have a grievance with me, don’t dance around it for me to guess. Tell me,” he insists.
Loki bites the inside his cheek. What did he want to say?