"None of this would normally be as much of a danger as it is to me here!" Thor snaps, arms flailing about to gesture to entirety of the inn. He's not angry at Kurt, of course; why would he be? As if suddenly bitten by a pang of remorse, he lets out a sigh, closes his eyes, and shakes his head with a hand out towards the fellow, palm facing outwards. "I'm - I'm sorry, I don't mean to seem angry with you. I'm not. None of this is your fault. It's just that -" A sigh, "It is .. very frustrating, being here and being unable to do any of what I normally do."

He looks to Kurt and tilts his head.

"I imagine that if you can teleport and climb walls, you can understand what I mean."