"Are you offering Netflix and chill? I didn't know we had gotten that close yet," Sif teased, with the first real smile she'd had in some time. "I'm flattered; an actual goddess propositioning me."
Laughing softly at that, Sif continued, "Yea, I'm pretty much smack in the middle of my slow season. Usually, I'm very calm, because everything under the earth is perfectly warm and germinating away, but....ugh....I don't know why I am not there already. Manners, I suppose. I didn't want to just show up on your doorstep, with snow hair and a big pouty face."