The shifting of her hand was such a small gesture, so simple and yet... It did things to him that he couldn't describe. His heart pounded in his ears until it came back to a steady rhythm, letting Thor actually focus on what he wanted to say. He was smart enough to take Diana leaning in further for what it was, reciprocation of a simple shift in posture that meant "I've got you."
Their eyes met when she looked at him and he couldn't help but smile at what he saw there. He liked this tiny woman. He liked her eyes, the way she wore her hair, even that little pout she sometimes put on when things didn't go her way. "Yes." He said after a moment. "The hotel is our own... sort of personal torment at times, yes? It's meant to isolate us and prey on us. What if we just... simply don't let it? Perhaps the companionship is all we need to keep the spirits away for a bit."