( thor is all muscle and asgardian physiology, so the cold doesn't bother him much either, but when all might steps up and wraps him in a hug, thor doesn't protest. he doesn't pull away, either. for a moment, he is still — reminded of when he was much younger and much smaller, centuries ago. of the rare times that odin would hug one of his sons. that odin would hug thor, really. he sees, with hindsight, his father's imperfections. loss and grief do not overshadow that sight.
he lifts his own arms, squeezing all might back.
this is... nice. )
I am older than you. ( thor responds, laughter in his voice because the alternative is to give in to grief. )
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he lifts his own arms, squeezing all might back.
this is... nice. )
I am older than you. ( thor responds, laughter in his voice because the alternative is to give in to grief. )