"I don't quite understand it myself fully," he admitted. "All I know, is that when the Allfather banished me to Earth and created Donald, it was with my...soul I suppose you would say. We are each other and can't exist without the other." He thought for a moment. "I think, were one of us to die, we would both die."
Hearing her snap at him, he looked down. "I knew but Donald wasn't suppose to. And I couldn't risk telling you who I was so early on in our relationship." He lifted his head and stared at her. "I never meant to run into you or see you again after that dragon incident. But when I did...when I started falling for you...I warred with myself on whether to tell you or not. Telling you I was Thor could put you at risk if any dared to attack me." He gently caressed her face.
"The thought of losing you..." Outside it began raining gently. "It breaks my heart." He pulled away from her and stood. "I know...you hate me for lying to you and I understand."