He might have been persuasive but not clever enough, in Thor’s opinion. Why was he depicting himself as someone who shouldn’t be allowed inside Asgard? Then again, maybe that was a good thing. It certainly made his job of driving the stranger out easier than he anticipated. In his mind, he fully believed that he could defeat anyone who threatened either him or his people.
While his brother would have cautioned him against underestimating someone by their looks alone, he tended to rely more on brute force to determine whether someone could easily be bested or not. And from the stranger’s thin, scrawny appearance, any fight between them would last only a few seconds.
“Then it is a mistake I shan’t make. Leave.”
Maybe he should THANK the man for being so forthcoming with his true persona. The thought of letting someone like him into Asgard no longer sat well with him, and now, he saw no reason to continue the conversation and to give the stranger any space to move forward.
“It’s not as simple as that.”
Actually, it was. Ky could have took his leave right then and never looked back. It would have put a major damper on his plans – even to the point where he’d have been set back for months or even years, but it wasn’t the first time it had happened. Nor, did he truly believe it would be the last.
However, he wasn’t going to let that happen this time around; if this didn’t work, he’d have only a few options left. One, would be a straight up idiotic idea, and the next would simply be to submit. Both options, for the moment were not appealing, and it was why he wanted to create a third or even forth.
“Or, maybe it is, but I didn’t think Asgardians were willing to throw anyone into a needless slaughter.”