She gladly took his hand with her good one, letting him help to pull her up. “Thanks…. And as long as you promise it won’t. You really don’t know how to do things small, do you?”
“Why should I give you any less than a feast? You certainly deserve one,” Thor countered. He gave her a smile, and his words were sincere.
She laughed a little and then winced. Okay, laughing hurt. “Well that is a nice thought.” Of it didn’t hurt so much she’d have given him a peck on the cheek. “Come down here you big lug.”
He happily obliged, honoring her request by leaning slightly lower. He refrained from hugging her, as he knew his hugs may still be a bit too strong considering her injuries.