Thor and Dream
Thor blinked. "Is it? Ah well." He nodded, anyway.
Thor was unique among many in that, right now, he slept far less than most, and dreamed even less often. Evolving into an allfather was an ongoing thing. And he was not entirely sure where he would end up. Dream, however, was still someone he respected, especially as Death's brother. He liked Death a lot.
"The latest weirdnesses have been odd. And traumatic. Between nightmares, and strange versions of us, the last few weeks have been messed up." he shook his head.