He chooses not to answer such a question, using his sudden silence to speak for him. The gift of the runestone was a temporary measure, an object imbued with power that had the potential to be misused, but wouldn’t last forever. Thor hoped that it would distract Ky enough until he and his fellow asgardians conceived a better solution that didn’t call for war as he had hoped.
     No, this situation required a delicate approach.

“Whether it is wise or not to aid you is not important, demon. There are more significant matters brewing elsewhere in these realms that must be seen to than your plight alone.” Such as the rumours of Malekith escaping his prison, a threat the blond deemed to be more important than the devil’s spawn spawn standing opposite him.
   “Have you decided yet where exactly you wish the stone to take you?” 

_{There always was more important matters at hand than him. Something Ky learned from a young age was that everyone had their own problems to deal with. He was just an unwanted pawn in the greater game of things -one, that hand potential, but still had much to learn.
Going home wasn’t an option. Staying here wasn’t one either; he had to find something else. Maybe he could find a world he could find peace in or… a place he could train with others. Either way, there was a massive choice ahead of him, and it was one he wasn’t too sure he could make on his own.
    “No,” he said, sucking in a deep breath, and letting it out slowly. “I may have a few idea’s, but no names. I woul- I wouldn’t even know where to begin.” As much as he wanted to say anywhere away from here… he knew that could lead him right back to Mephisto’s realm and that was the last place he wanted to be.}