It was plain to see that Bella was nervous and it was endearing, especially since Odin was a little bit as well. However many years one lived, it was never enough to get over things like the first time at the home of someone he liked, for example. He made his way in gracefully, going to stand facing the door and Bella both with a smile. "Thank you." He repeated back at her. Then, Odin looked around to admire just how cozy her house was, just as he expected. It looked and smelled familiar, like a place he felt instantly safe at. "You have a lovely home."
For a moment he fought the urge to touch the walls or an object and see what they had in store, but almost as quickly curiosity won him over and Odin put his hand over the nearest wall. Immediately his mind was invaded with lovely pictures of Bella's childhood, and he couldn't help a light chuckle at the tiny redheaded girl bickering with a little boy over something completely innocent as she leaned against this very wall.