Tyr pocked his hand, eyes flicking to the messenger bag Fenrir was carrying, only having his attention drawn to it because the wolf shifted it. "No, pup, I don't want it to happen." A war god he might be, but he was not keen on war. "However, it must, eventually come." Again that conflict. Want and duty were two very different things, and they clashed so much.
Especially since Fenrir had popped up.
"You have been free for a long time and Ragnarok has not yet come, why should that change now?" Not to mention All-Father was missing.