"I like yours." He countered with a smirk, finding he enjoyed she was seemingly nervous. Was it the setting? Or just that there was something neither spoke about? Thor found that he liked having Diana here. It was more private, more intimate. When she curled up there, she took up almost no space. He liked that for some reason, and wished he could tell her so.
It was almost funny in a way, how such a dainty woman could be so strong, so formidable when she chose to be. The duality was striking. Thor tended to sleep however he could, on his side or on his back didn't matter, but when Diana stretched out, he found himself watching her, sprawling out on his side.