he’s eying him up, head to toe, deep in thought for a moment before allowing himself to speak. thor tilts his head, then gives a small nod. “alright, you look built for it – but how well can you fight? if you’re not actually able to do it, i can take over from here.”
“decent enough.” though, it honestly depended not on who, but rather, what he was actually fighting. most of the time he had the upper-hand due to his strength, but even so, there were times where it was useless in some situations. “if it’s needed.”