"Yes, space poptarts." Valkyrie smiled at him; she did like how Klaus could be have such a duality to him. He was dark and light all at once, and it appealed to the sword carrying Asgardian.
"It wasn't very nice. Ruined all our nice things, didn't it? Invasions tend to ruin anything fun or amusing." She laughed softly, shaking her head. "Invasions are rarely a good thing. Though I heard the British Invasion was a good thing when it came to music. Read it actually." She shrugged; yes, she did try to learn a little about her new home, or her current room. She did have a need to survive, and survival required knowing current location, surroundings, all of it.
"Then through a door we go I suppose for another makeover. Or perhaps a make. No overs. I believe I am well enough as is, but clothes are necessary. We can certainly find clothes." She nodded, smiling a little more.