They had, from the very beginning, sparred with words. Obviously that wasn't going to change now, and Sigyn wasn't at all upset by that. She'd loved teasing him all along. She was tickled that he would tease her back. But she wasn't going to let that show, not just yet.
"So, Thor thinks I'm perfect," she clarified, letting her smile fade away, "and you think I'm a pain in the ass. I see."
She gave a solemn little nod, then said, "Well, that's good to know. I bet he'll be a very doting father-in-law if he thinks I'm perfect. And since I have such terrible taste in men, I suppose I should rely on the recommendations of others in that department. So, I'll just head back to the feast now."