It wasn't uncommon that Sif would ask Thor if he would share a drink with her. More often than naught, he would decline. She understood but it was still painful. This time he had accepted. perhaps it was because they were both trapped here or maybe he wished the company of another friend. Whatever the case, Sif was grateful for this tiny bit of happiness.
"Strange like always." Was her answer looking around the interesting characters around her Sif had to locate an outfit for this occasion. It was her first pool party and thus had to dress to the customs that Midgard had. She took a sip of the drink and looked back over at Thor, "Several weeks. I was on my way to the outskirts of Asgard because the goblins were attacking some of the farmlands near the dwarf caves."
"I wasn't expecting to be back to Midgard so suddenly. I wonder if the Trio will be alright."