Thor gently placed his hand over the one gripping his arm. It wasn't a conscious move, just a natural one. Though Taweret didn't need, and never had needed, any protection from Thor, he couldn't help the way he reacted and he automatically took that role.
"Don't think we gotta worry about that with these particular Greeks. Nyx and Erebos, they're Philotes' folks." He didn't think he had to elaborate on who Philotes was. He knew that she had at least a couple Egyptian friends, so he assumed that she'd done her usual friendly thing and made sure everybody knew her. She seemed to do that everywhere she went.
"Think they got like a thousand kids," Thor explained. "Pretty sure they're gonna know how to feed people. And if they don't, we'll make a McDonald's run."