Oh, it's Prometheus! Were he in full possession of his faculties, Thor would think it strange and probably embarrassing that he recognizes his friend by smell even before he speaks, tail wagging in greeting. The dog has no such hangups, simply pleased to be in the company of someone he's fond of.

Up close, those familiar with Thor will find the resemblance to be enough to identify him. One-eyed, shaggy golden hair, and a front leg that seems to be an incredibly advanced prosthetic for a dog. His demeanor is much more relaxed than it has been for some time, though, fluffy tail sweeping back and forth happily. "Woof!" he answers, trotting close enough to nudge his head into Prometheus' hand.