He went back to his seat. Zap's furrowed brow and chuckle hopefully conveyed her amusement in Thor's exaggerated laziness. He did look at home and rather lovely sprawled out on a throne though. "It's been a struggle," Zap agreed with Thor about the trials they'd faced - all in jest. Nate's day had obviously been a tad shittier than theirs, but the Odinsons never missed an opportunity to pile on. She'd stared at her husband while Nate shooed Major away, and had even given Minor a 'traitor!' glare when he left with Baldr moments earlier (who had gotten hugs and kisses upon departure).
"He is," she confirmed of Troy, her connection with the other Native still as strong as ever. Invigorated? Her smile started small but curled up wickedly over a second or two. She met eyes with Nate and her face softened at his revelation. "So... I was a romantic cliche? Candle in a window?" her eyelashes batted at the now, somehow darker man before he kissed her head. "I love you," Eva said for the first time in front of Thor (and maybe the third time ever to Nathaniel).
She wanted to hug him tightly so their bodies were aligned, but as she squished forward against him, the queen was left wanting. Their hips couldn't touch, and barely their chests (despite both being well-endowed). She frowned with exaggeration and looked to Thor as if he could help her. No quarter? Fair enough. She settled for grabbing the back of his neck and pulling his lips to her face. Nate was going to have to literally bend to her will here. "I'm so proud of you..." she cooed with both love and need.