"I... don't know yet," he admitted, before sitting down across from Frigga. "To be honest, this is Hródolf's idea. He suggested it earlier, while we were out in the forest, and I wanted to see if it was possible before saying anything to Bryn or Astrid. There wouldn't be much point in even raising the idea if we couldn't do it."
He didn't think there would be much of a problem once he explained things, although telling Brenna might be problematic - she'd stood and stared at the marketplace for ten minutes when they'd first come through the door, after all, so the thought of getting married in Asgard, by Frigga... Oh God, she might go catatonic.
Astrid loved Asgard, he knew that. She'd roped him into carrying her shopping more than a few times since the door had opened, although a lot of the time was spent pointing things out to him that she recognized from home and making him try different types of food - she knew better than to ask him to try the drink - and he didn't think she'd be against the move from the station to Asgard. Bryn... that might be more tricky, given the feelings and emotions roiling through her that he couldn't help but pick up on.
He waited until Frigga was drinking something, and then lifted the coffee cup she'd poured for him. "Thank you," he said before taking a drink.