Thor was certainly unique, to say the least. He could just as easily be a Man's Man and toss his dirty clothes on the floor to call it a day; but he cared for his things and without any palace staff or someone to take care of him he therefore had to do it himself. He wasn't afraid to, either.
He chuckled. "Ah, going to crack open my hard shell, hm?" Thor teased as he pushed down and dropped his jeans and briefs to the floor. He stepped out of each leg hole, stopping to pick up a foot and drag off each sock, before moving toward the water.
"So I have heard. No doubt this is more difficult for Shannon and Loki than myself, but I do consider Katherine very close. Before she and Loki truly started to bond I was there for her. I feel very helpless, now."