Sif & Thor; Engagement
Sif beckoned him to his feet and Thor got up quickly with a surge of energy. Heart pounding in his chest he reached for her, one hand passed over Sif's smiling cheek. It brushed by it and through her dark hair, then dropped and both arms squeezed her tight. A hug. A twirl. He turned around with a laugh of joy before setting her down after one rotation and resumed touching her cheek for a kiss.
When they parted he looked into her eyes with his own nervous, boyish expression. "Is that a 'yes?'" he asked.