She had not waited long, nor would Sif have expected to with her oldest friend. He would not keep her waiting, not unless it provided a suitable laugh for him. Given the situation, the strangeness of this unknown and oddly empty land with it's breakable technology, she highly doubted this was such a time.
And there with the splitting of the sky, he was. Her smile of greeting mirrored the sun reflecting from her Asgardian armor, freshly polished because things had been rather dull, lately.
But it turned slightly confused at his words.
"You've missed me that dearly?" she smirked at him, clasping their arms in greeting. "I saw you barely a month ago."