Quinn's smile was as cautious as the rest of her, but it slowly grew when the man knelt before her and asked for her permission to enter the apartment. He even called her a queen. That compliment got a nearly blinding smile in return, and her eyes lit up just as much. She nodded enthusiastically and came out from behind her dad's legs to grab hold of Odin's hand. "Come see my room!" she declared. "We can play magic in there."
Holt laughed at the exchange and was happy to see that Quinn warmed to Odin so quickly. He was also touched by Odin's warmth and skill at charming children. Holt searched Bragi's memories, trying to figure out if Odin had been the same with children back in the old days. Must be the reason much of the myth of Santa Claus came from this dude.
Following after Quinn and Odin, Holt stood in the door way, watching as Quinn promptly hopped on her bed and pulled Odin down to join her. "Daddy decorated my room. It's all pink, because I like pink. Do you like pink? Daddy likes blue a lot.. and red." She turned from shy mouse into a total chatterbox.