Everyone who decided to come. Well, that's... still good news, Thor tells himself. Still, as he approaches the rest of the party guests and recognizes them each in turn, he can't help but also notice those who are missing. The absence of Stark's endless chatter in particular stands out, and Thor tries not to think on those who are not here because they can't be. This is supposed to be a celebration, or as close as they can make it. A happy occasion. If there was ever an occasion he should not be ruining by crying into his beer, it's this one.
So he puts a smile on his face and waves hello to those he knows, gives nods of greeting to those he's met in passing, and greets Steve with a friendly pat on the shoulder. It is truly good to see him, even though it hasn't been terribly long since his friend last paid a visit to Asvera. "So I hear you've reached a venerable old age," he says, keeping his tone light.
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on 2019-08-12 11:13 pm (UTC)So he puts a smile on his face and waves hello to those he knows, gives nods of greeting to those he's met in passing, and greets Steve with a friendly pat on the shoulder. It is truly good to see him, even though it hasn't been terribly long since his friend last paid a visit to Asvera. "So I hear you've reached a venerable old age," he says, keeping his tone light.