Rather than be perturbed at the mumbled sarcasm and the friendly-if-sardonic greeting, Sif chortled in the back of her throat, her eyes sparked with mild amusement.
"Definitely see the resemblance," she remarked back at Thor, but her attention was squarely returned to the woman in front of her. "I see you have mastered the art of being simultaneously jovial and annoyed. Well done." Sif grinned in a subtle way. "As for this hellhole, I have seen much worse. At least not everything is on fire."