He was told that formalities were not needed in this realm and Thor chuckled as a paw fell heavily to his shoulder. Thor rose with a smile spreading a little further, Tyr mentioning that if a new fate was what he wanted there was another on the isle's that he could go to. A small tilt of his head came with curiosity in his eyes.

Perhaps... What name might she be known as...? The giant questioned, partially considering a venture to try and find this fate that might change his. Thor was pulled up fully now to gaze at Tyr with a glint in his eyes of the adventure that might unfold, what else was he to do?

He hoped this fate would be different from the last, he hoped his life here wouldn't end in pain. That's all he remembered, he had the feeling of pride when he thought about his death but he couldn't place why. It was possible he died in battle, potentially he might have been tortured... He prayed to the gods his death had been the latter...