It hadn't been unheard of for Thor to spend a good long time cleaning up after a battle, back when the Avengers tower was his temporary home away from home. He's done a good deal quicker this time around, however, after a brief and absurd moment when he realizes he's doled out way more shampoo than he needs now, and that there's nothing for him to braid back away from his face. It's more convenient, perhaps, but it's going to take some more getting used to.

He heads down the stairs once he's dressed, idly rubbing a hand through the short bristles on his head. He'll worry about cleaning and mending his armor later; there are more important things right now, and today's given him a lot to think over already.