Thor had gotten into some kind of rhythm after a couple of weeks here. He'd train until he fell into dreamless sleep, staying strong as he worked to exhaust himself, helping others when and where he could along the way. Working on projects with Senku helped as well, when those came up. It gave his mind something to focus on and still let him exert himself. And then there was Diana. Sometimes, he swore he heard her voice even when she wasn't there, something to soothe him and help calm his mind.
So imagine his shock that morning when she was the first thing he heard. Thor rolled out of bed as Diana called out to him and kicked something hard with a bare foot as he did. That wasn't debilitating, by any means, but until his eyes focused, it definitely didn't feel great. He blinked away the last vestiges of sleep and found Stormbreaker waiting there. When had that come in? Maybe overnight, somehow? But who would have brought it and why? He hefted the axe and laid it out flat on his bed, then tugged on a shirt and went to get the door, still looking for all the world like needed coffee in the worst way. Bless the Allfather for allowing coffee to affect him.
"Diana?" He asked as he unlocked the door and opened it. "What do you mean, moved? New York?"
He stifled a yawn as he said the words, but then stepped aside to let her in if she wanted.