[ It doesn't escape his notice that the man avoided his question. He doesn't seem particularly taken to shame, but perhaps it's modesty, or something else.
It's not as if Thor can blame him. He's not eager to be who he is, either.
He takes the proffered glass with a nod of thanks. ]
Thor. [ He watches the man, weary of any sign of recognition. His eyes aren't the same gold as Heimdall's, but Thor suspects he still sees too true for comfort. ]
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It's not as if Thor can blame him. He's not eager to be who he is, either.
He takes the proffered glass with a nod of thanks. ]
Thor. [ He watches the man, weary of any sign of recognition. His eyes aren't the same gold as Heimdall's, but Thor suspects he still sees too true for comfort. ]
What would you have me call you?