Thor was usually an armor and cape kind of guy, so jeans and a collared shirt was about as dressed down as you were ever gonna get him. "No hammer," he agreed, setting it down with a very obvious pout. He muttered something that sounded very much like I'll miss you and started buttoning up his shirt. It looked at least two sizes too small--as if when he flexed his muscles he'd rip it to shreds, but points for effort, right?