"It is fitting." A slight nod of her head as she studied the mortal as the thoughts rolled through her mind. "You must have been quiet worthy." She leaned back slightly and curled her legs next to her, keeping them buried in the furs.

"As far as how you found yourself in my bed..." Her lips curled into that smile again. ".. somethings about what you know of Asgard and the Hall are true, especially of the feasts and revels. Perhaps we both had a bit more than we should have."

Though she would not look worse for wear form the experience. Thank Odin for that.