Asgard, for all it may impress in other ways, has possibly the least exciting food in all the realms. This on a spit. That on a spit. Eggs are eggs. There rarely is a qualifier as to what type of egg. I believe the fallback is that sheer quantity takes the place of variety and quality. Everyone is always surprised that I can cook, but had you lived most of your life on that sort of diet, you would appreciate flavors that aren't "roasted" or "charred."
I would believe it. After all I have seen in my life, I would believe it.