If only her onesie were big enough to fit his broad and massive size, Tess might offer it to him. In exchange for those cool little looking slippers. Because who doesn't want cute little cloud slippers on their feet?

"Well, at least one of us knows how to braid hair," she answers dryly, corner of her lips twitching into a smirk. "Might come in handy in the next arena."

Tess blinks at the information. Twice. Oh... She has to turn away to hide the way her smirk deepens, coughing to mask the sudden chuckling that almost turns into full on laughter. "Oh I'm sure you'd command something alright, with your hammer."

She knows some Norse Mythology but she never paid much attention to it in school. She should've... Maybe she'd be able to see Thor command thunder and lightning with his hammer...