“You have spoken with him,” Sigyn repeated flatly. Then she stopped to think. Considering that she'd sort of been avoiding having an in-depth conversation with him and telling him what she'd done, and what she'd learned from Hermod, she really couldn't blame him for not having told her of his conversation with Thor.
She considered for a long moment, almost missing that her husband had kissed her hand. Then she gave him a small smile. “You know, I don't think we've had enough time to ourselves recently. We can mix with other pantheons, but I think we need to set aside some time just for us. So we can talk. There are things I need to tell you too, that I didn't intentionally keep from you either, but things you should know. Can we set aside a weekend just for us?”
Glancing at the buffet, she sighed slightly then said, “I don't think we need to avoid the food if you're hungry. I'm pretty sure Taweret can keep things civil. Ish. Civil-ish. She's not terribly civil herself sometimes, with her blunt streak, but I think she's on our side, so... something to eat might be nice.”