Diana was strong more than just physically then. Thor would be impressed to know how much she restrained herself, and how often. For now, the moment stretched to infinity like the rest of the world didn't matter. In that moment, it genuinely didn't. He felt Diana curl in a little more and the change in her voice was distinct. Even the way she held his hand had changed considerably.
"I did." He muttered softly, trying not to yawn in her ear even as he felt the fog lift from his mind. Diana was having an effect on him that he tried to ignore, even if the physiological reaction was immediate and noticeable. They were just friends. They didn't know each other enough for anything more. And yet she'd gasped out his name in a very... not so friendly way. The last time he'd heard such a sound, it was Jane on a Sunday morning, not a literal demigoddess. Thor shifted his hand against Diana, settling a little more and ending up partly on his back, which pulled her with him.
As colour flooded his face, he willed her to not feel anything more than the grip of his hand.