Thor made a face, picked up his tablet from the coffee table, and sat upon the sofa as if he owned the place. He did, in part. "Ha ha," he teased back at his niece. "Yes! I am weary from my long day of travel. Woe is me. I must put up my feet a while!" He grinned in good play with his family and all he would need now were a pair of half moon glasses to complete the look.
What?
He wanted them to get along and there was nothing he could say that would make it happen.