Sleipnir nodded, allowing the bubbling feeling of giddiness in his stomach to subside. Her mention of Victor Creed allowed him to calm quickly. Due to his recent interaction with Heimdall and Loki he knew the name Victor Creed well. As the white-haired goddess spoke of his chains Sleipnir's tail lashed and his many legs shuffled somewhat. "I was chained at the behest of my former master, Odin Allfather, King of Asgard. Until my father purchased my freedom I was the Allfather's creature, with no will or future of my own. Thanks to my father and his mortal allies I have been freed from my long enslavement."
He raised his head again, the proud arch of his neck and his posture spoke only of noble strength though he made no move to approach her. He knew that this woman was a warrior, he could see as much in her wary levitation as she spoke to him. Her tone was careful as if curious, but he knew when a guardian was questioning the motives of an intruder to decide whether or not an attack was merited. "I owe the mortals of this place a great debt, fair goddess. They and my father have given me freedom this day. I mean to repay my debt of honor to your kin."