She needs not offer twice for Sigrid to take her up on the offer. The children all boast Asgardian appetites, and are still growing besides. Agnarr also claims a pastry, touching his fingers to his lips in the sign for thanks, and taking another to give to Eindrid. It's quite likely that there will be crumbs in the couch cushions, even though the older boy thought to take a plate with him.

Thor usually does not struggle quite this much with helping the children with their hair. He's been doing his own for centuries, after all. But between the lack of good sleep and the fact that he's still at least mildly tipsy from last night, he's finding it more difficult to get it right, and offers Amelia a sheepish smile.

Una looks up at her, considering it. She remembers earlier in the year, when the rogue and her tailor friend had hosted fun activities, and Eindrid had gotten his hair done up while the other children crafted wreaths. After a moment, she nods, hopping down onto the floor. "You can try," she declares.