"Pretty much," Thor says. He almost can't believe the two of them are reminiscing about Earth after fighting some insane undead creature from who-knows-where who was sent to attack the inn for who-knows-what-purpose when nothing like this has happened up until now. But Thor prefer this conversation to any they could be having about their would-be conquerers; Thor has had more than enough of megalomaniacs bent on destruction for a lifetime. Especially when thinking of that meant he was also thinking of the fight and when he was thinking about the fight, he was thinking about the people who were hurt during it, and Thor didn't feel particularly inclined to think much ab out that, either.

"I think it's also easier to appreciate a place when you don't live there," he says. "When I was in New York..." As he often was when he was on Earth. "...I was always looking at everything. A friend of mine was always saying stop gawking, you look like a tourist, but it was hard not to marvel at it." That much was true. "I got better at not gawking at it," he confesses, "but I never stopped appreciating it. It's still one of my favorite places in the universe."