That's... an answer and it's technically a yes, so Amelia's going to take it. She'll let Thor have the last word today and to cope with what he's feeling in whatever way he feels is necessary without interruption. It might be the last time he feels free to do so without feeling guilt or shame for doing so, and things will be difficult enough as they start to address the destructive habits he's picked up. No matter how gently she starts that conversation, they're both going to feel some sort of hurt for it.

So she leaves the conversation for the day, trying her best not to think about how to try again as she researches cures for hangovers and alcohol poisoning. For all her desire to help her friend through this, Amelia knows she doesn't have all the expertise required; Her vices have never included alcohol and even a single night of research can only help at this point.

Late the following morning, the rogue works up the courage to reach out to Thor again. It should be late enough by now that Thor's had a chance to get his day started properly and, better yet, the right time to ask about a meal together. It should be an easy thing to accept, right?

Still up for a visit today? We could do lunch, if you're up for the company. I could even bring it with me if you don't feel like going out somewhere.

She takes a breath after hitting send. There's no need to be anxious yet, she reminds herself, when she hasn't even given him time to respond. To focus herself, she takes a few minutes to organize a few things in her apartment as a way of busying her hands while she goes over everything she read about during her research the night before.