What to think of his ask? The more she stared at him, the more she wondered if he had any powers. She only trusted her Gods in Asgard, so who was he to pretend his title? Maybe he was just a midgardian calling himself by some Gods’ name? “I am not afraid of you. My Gods do that a lot, it is simply very rare to witness one in disguise.” 

         Lagertha was confused now, she narrowed her eyes at him && cocked her head on the side. “Where are you from?” It was her turn to ask questions, the more time she spent around him, the more she felt like something was wrong. “What even are you lookinf for here, on Earth?”

        _{❝ gods are complicated are they not? always going on with their lives that seem quite similar to our own, but they are far more powerful. not to mention older, but fear is such a human emotion isn’t it? for you, staring down death doesn’t seem like much, but truthfully? i would be ashamed if you were and a bit disappointed. i get enough of that back home…. especially these days. ❞}

          _{a slight grin pulled at his lips for a few moments as he folded his arms firmly across his chest,} 

❝ though, in truth, earth is amazing isn’t it? i’m here due to business and i’m from earth…. at least originally.  ❞