There was something about Diana that made Thor tremble slightly too. He didn't know what it was, and blamed the exertion, but maybe it was more. He was past questioning anything but the moment there. Diana's weight left him and Thor got to his feet, leaving the stick in the grass where it lay. Diana seemed to stop short of saying something before she corrected herself, giving the political "princess" answer, not that Thor didn't like the idea of a warrior princess. Loki, this one, could potentially also be called that, after all.
"Very few," Thor acknowledged, grinning bright at her. The electricity faded from his eyes and he returned to normal, holding out a hand to help her up. "You should be proud. I've not met my equal in a long time. Too long."