Odin had had his fair share of dates with many different women; over the years certain things became recognizable as patterns, not that he viewed women as a monolith - which was a frankly absurd idea that people seemed still keen on perpetrating - but as humans they did have similar reactions and emotions to the same things. While he did not notice Bella's blushing he enjoyed the look of enticed shame he saw flickering in her features, and couldn't help but smile while she glanced at the menu.
The problem was that while he'd had his fair share of dates they hadn't happened in a long time - dates did not quite happen the same in Celestia, truth be told - and he felt a little bit untrained at this, which was kind of an outrage to him. Determined not to let her notice his game was off (or just rusty) Odin nodded and returned Bella's bright smile. "Oh yes, in fact we all moved here. Myself, my brother and our two younger sisters. And the parents." He shrugged. "We're kind of really close to each other, we always end up gravitating towards this kind of situation whether we consciously want to or not." He explained, though this time it had definitely been a conscious decision. "What about your family? They seem to take care of you, from what you told me at the office."