"I understand. There's only so much to do on so long a timeline as people like us have." Thor replied thoughtfully, carefully minding the space around him as well as where Diana was, keeping just enough attention on each thing to keep it all in balance.
Balance, ugh. Something about the word disgusted him now, even knowing how necessary a concept it was. He was fine as they were, and he gave her a smile when she offered for him to join the knitting club. "I'd be no good at that, I'm afraid. These hands," He held them up, "Weren't made for such delicate work. It's wonder I can pilot a ship half the time."