There was nothing in any of the nine worlds like a hug from her large son. They were rather engulfing. Frigga had missed them so she leaned into it with a gentle smile on her face.
She released Thor reluctantly, but he was king now and one didn't mother a king. That gentle smile was turned on Sif instead as she answered.
"At length." Frigga wondered how Thor would take this. "He is quite an interesting gentleman. For a Midgardian. We will be exchanging information. Comparing our magics. I look forward to it."