Thor was pleased with himself. More pleased than he had been when he returned to Asgard, dragging a large net of Frost Giant heads in his wake. More pleased when he had stood strong and tall against old age herself. Even more pleased than the time he...
His mind trailed off as he looked into the eyes of Sif, a smile forming upon his lips. One hand holding her own and his other nestled upon her hip, he was more than content for the moment to simply lose himself in the moment and the music, leading her with him in slow, fluid movements. Only the sound of her voice, and the question she posed before him brought him back to any sense of reality.
"Anything else to show you..?"
He thought about it a moment, and simply shook his head, tightening his hand upon her hip with a certain look she would know all too well.
"No, not now, at least, nothing you have not seen before..." The Thunder God never had been much for subtlety.. but there would be time for 'that' later, he imagined. Much time.
"You and I, right now. That's all that matters to me. After all, we have a lot of catching up to do, my love."
Reaching up toward her throat, he thumbs Mjolnir, gingerly lifting what merely appeared to be a small pendant, turning it over between his fingers.
"If I am.. needed, certainly I cannot avoid a call to action, but I assure you I have no great ventures or expeditions planned in the near future."
Releasing the necklace, he stoops just enough to kiss her forehead.
"In other words.. you are stuck with me for the foreseeable future."