Thor blinked, surprised at the sharpness of the disappointment that bloomed in his chest. What was that about? She was some sort of creature, and nothing at all like her, so why was he feeling like he got kicked in the gut just because Taweret was married? Happily so, it sounded like. She was all but bragging about her husband, this Bes person. Was that part of it? Had his wife ever bragged about him? At all? He was feeling less and less happy with each passing moment. He looked back down at the little life in his arms and took several deep, cleansing breaths.
"Sounds like the two of you do good work," he finally said, his eyes on the tiny face blinking sleepily up at him. "That's how we should all be. Helpful. Good. Yeah."