"And you, Thor." The side of his beard gets an idle bit of preening by way of hello before he seemed content to hunker down on his shoulder to relax. Even if he was still watching the little ravens uneasily.

"Could always go with honesty. Loudmouth and Chatterbeak." His tone was huffy but Thor could note the lack of any serious edge here- he wasn't sure what to make of the presence of the birds, wasn't sure how he felt about it so for now he would hide behind indifferent humor and harmless snipes.