It was strange, seeing fatigue so present in Diana. Up to now she sees infallible, as if she were above things like mortal limitations. Even in her most vulnerable moments, the nights they'd spent chasing each other's demons away so they could sleep, he had never seen her physically exhausted. There was a first time for everything, he supposed.
Thor was up again, able to focus his eyes on Diana and touch her arm when she got to him. "I'm fine." He insisted with a weak chuckle, his usual smile crossing his face. "That was some blast."
His tone was teasing, playful, and almost excited. At least it was as close to that as he could manage, as drained as they both were. "You did well, Diana... You lived up to that title. Godkiller, was it? I remember the story."