Thor was not dressed as an alien hero or otherworldly prince. Instead he was attempting to blend in, wearing blue jeans, a hood drawn over his long golden locks of hair and a fine wool coat. He was supposed to look like a man of the people, but the clothing the City provided him was very fine and fitted to his perfected physique.
"Yes, I've come to visit with the lady of the house. Her name is Giselle of Andalasia. You are Logan? She mentioned you. Perhaps she spoke of me? I escorted her home during the first invasion of the lizard beasts."
Thor was being polite, but The City weighed heavily on his heart. It was easier if he had some sort of enchantment to blame, and he suspected Giselle would know what he spoke of without discounting it outright.