Probably for the best that she doesn't ask, if only because Thor really doesn't have any idea what transpired in those weeks before he arrived on Sakaar. He has his suspicions, and they involve a great deal more about Loki's sex life than Thor really wanted to know. At least it's not as bizarre as some of the old myths that humans once believed about such things.
"Human, yes. Tall, dark hair, glasses. Some kind of math wizard, I think." That might be an actual slang term, but Thor has no idea, intending to indicate the more literal kind of wizard. "We haven't spoken much yet. But the children are familiar with him, and his daughter, and Loki is comfortable with letting them hang out unsupervised, so they must not be that bad."
The chick is still young enough that it doesn't know to bite at food, eagerly letting her put the food directly into its mouth. Thor watches with a small smile on his lips, clearly not the only one charmed by the little birds. He gaze focuses when she starts describing these water bear creatures, still imagining tiny aquatic bears swimming around unseen. "They sound formidable. We should be grateful they're not the size of regular bears, I suppose."
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"Human, yes. Tall, dark hair, glasses. Some kind of math wizard, I think." That might be an actual slang term, but Thor has no idea, intending to indicate the more literal kind of wizard. "We haven't spoken much yet. But the children are familiar with him, and his daughter, and Loki is comfortable with letting them hang out unsupervised, so they must not be that bad."
The chick is still young enough that it doesn't know to bite at food, eagerly letting her put the food directly into its mouth. Thor watches with a small smile on his lips, clearly not the only one charmed by the little birds. He gaze focuses when she starts describing these water bear creatures, still imagining tiny aquatic bears swimming around unseen. "They sound formidable. We should be grateful they're not the size of regular bears, I suppose."