“I wear the chain I forged in life,” replied the Ghost. Sif found him, deep in the treasure vault, standing idly and looking a little lost. "Are you taking a nap on your feet?" she teased the Allfather. "It seems my old permittances are still in place?" She asked after Thor, and been directed to him, then allowed entry into the lot of valuables. "What brings you here, if I may ask?" It was partial curiosity and partially a stall for why she'd truly began a quest to find her old friend. In order for Sif to begin again in this new Asgard, and to continue her old life in any sort of peace, she had to discuss the matter of the feelings shared between her and Thor. The oddness between them was upsetting.