With the exchange made, Thor had wanted to be free of the man’s company, leaving him to toil and make mistakes by himself. It was an ideal point to conclude their business on, but he couldn’t manage to do so. Some niggling feeling that clambered for him to help Ky’lar achieve his goal had seen the blond’s feet turn to lead, rooted in place.
   “You have nothing to go on? No lead or clue to base theories upon?” He’d act surprised if he hadn’t seen mortals slip into this habit before. It felt as though they were predisposed to acting without planning ahead, preferring to live on the edge of a topsy-turvy reality.
  “Surely you must possess some idea as to where to start looking for what you seek?”

    _{“I know a few places.” it was doubtful that what he had in would be anything close to what he wanted, but he didn’t know many realms  or… worlds for that matter.
     His entire knowledge consisted mainly of Earth, Mephisto’s realm, and one or two others. Out of all the realms, he only hand been to a slight few, and knew as much about them as he did about himself. Suffice to say, that was little, but truly admitting such a thing wouldn’t happen. least of all around Thor.
       “Simply theories, but I will manage.” No, he’d just end up throwing himself into a battleground of sorts into the middle of a war. He’d cause far more damage to whatever side he ended up helping and possibly throw the realm into chaos, but that didn’t matter to him. 
        No, just trying to find some semblance of freedom – or rather, peace was  what he was after… even if such a feet would prove to be neigh close to impossible. “As I always do.”}