"Better now," she glanced at Thor. No change. Not perfect. But better. Her life already felt a whole lot fuller. It felt her with face. The icing on the cake would come soon.
"Well, you see. You took a very long sleep and I got bored." And desperate and frantic. Her next words were underlined with a shrug. "How am I to fill my time without your company?" She could only stare at him and his perfect little face. It had been too still for too long. But now there was life in it again. She ran her finger over his face and chuckled when it got covered in black and white paint.