Re: Poker Table: Carol/Jess/Open
]The barrel was left upstairs, more because it seemed to be closer to most of the food than anything else. Though if he'd known it was going to make Carol uncomfortable, he would have likely chosen another route entirely. Maybe one of the those bottles that mortals seemed to favor now.
As for normal clothes, he had those somewhere. Jeans and t-shirts and the outer shirts they called flannels, but they were not armor and if anything happened (as things did) he would want not want to be a liability for not having it. Mjolnir as always, was strapped to his hip as he came down to sit next to the two women.] Thank you for the invitation. I am well, and you? [His gaze moved back and forth between the two women - Carol who he knew better, but not as well as he would like, and Jess who he barely knew at all, but who he was looking forward to learning more about.] Aye. [Though there were a few still missing; a frown, quickly soothed over. Maybe more would arrive later.] I was surprised that we did not feast together more often. The warriors of Asgard often do.