Idunn could feel happy tears pricking at her eyes and the mortals around them were nothing to her now.
"Yes," she told him, reaching up and placing her hands on his cheeks. "It's really me." Oh, he was real and warm and here and Idunn couldn't help then but kiss him, wrapping her arms around his neck. (Maybe in Asgard she would have let him make the first move, but this wasn't Asgard anymore.)