The grocer nods, looking thoughtful. "Aye, cooking oil in abundance. Corn kernels..." That one is more difficult, as corn is a new ingredient to Asgard altogether, and she moves to browse the shelves where she'd placed the less familiar - or identifiable - foodstuffs. It may take her a few minutes to find them, but there is a modest amount left over from when the grocery was still operating as a business, rather than a storehouse.

Thor slowly moves along the shelves himself, casting his eye over the goods in hopes of finding inspiration. Flatbrød, cheese, tomato sauce... "Maybe a pizza?" he suggests to Harley, though he has no idea what a real recipe would be like. He'd certainly eaten enough of it in New York, and it had seemed rather straightforward then.