Her fingertips brush his arm very lightly before withdrawing. The last thing she would want is to cause injury or discomfort.

"A drought..." She worries her lip. It would be such a simple thing for Thor to summon rain for them, though it might not fix the problem in the long term. And it sounds as though it's too late now. "I wish we had met sooner."

Asgard certainly could have given him water, if nothing else. Sensing he needs a moment to compose himself, she waits, saying nothing but watching the grass around their feet blow in the light wind. She's relieved by the question, giving a sober nod. "There are several hotels. Some cost money but some are free or accept payment in light labor, like gardening or washing dishes. Shall I show you?"