"Oh, uh, sure." Has he had ginger ale before? How strong is it? Thor is open to trying any ale, of course, even though this is breakfast. Or possibly lunch. Maybe that will make him feel better and chase off the hangover.

His body language is a little more relaxed as he grabs the glasses again, setting them on the table before he turns to brew the coffee. By now he can do it in his sleep, setting the kettle on the stovetop to boil the scoops of grounds in the Norwegian style. Still, he's glad to sit down, slouching a bit as if it will help his head stop pounding. At least this late in the year, he does not have to worry about sunbeams coming through the windows to seek his eye.

"Hmm? Oh, it's nothing," he says with a chuckle that sounds just shy of genuine. "Didn't sleep well, I think. No visions though," he hastens to add, in case that's what concerns her. "Just dreams, normal dreams."