Bragi was thrilled that the god knew a bit about poetry too, and would have happily discussed the poem for hours. Unfortunately, Bragi did not have hours, and he had run out of coffee. When the other god suggested they forgo the discussion in favor of more beverages, Bragi was happy to oblige him. Really he was just pleased that the other god knew Marvell. Poetry had been Marvell's side hobby rather than avid pursuit so Bragi hadn't gone to a lot of trouble to get to know him as well as some of the others, but Bragi did love that particular poem.
He grinned back at the other god, and excused himself from the philosophy students. He liked them all well enough, but he was a bit relieved to get away while they were discussing that particular syllogism. It seemed exactly like the moon example except less fun and a bit more depressing. Besides, Bragi was very interested to find out exactly who this god was.
“Tea sounds lovely,” Bragi said, “It'll have to be on me the next time.” He smiled at the other god, and followed behind him. His eyes lit up a little at the mention of the other god's name. So this was Thoth! He should have guessed. Judging by this encounter, and the fact that the god must like Berkeley, Bragi also should have sought the god out sooner. But oh well, Bragi supposed he would just have to try and make up for the lost time in the future.
“And which name do you prefer?” Bragi asked to clarify. He offered Thoth/Djeheuty his hand. “Bragi. Norse. It's nice to meet you. Do you come to Berkeley often?”