Thor beams at the strength and firmness of the handshake she gives him. It's one that conveys pride, friendliness, and a strong will. He vaguely wonders, somewhere in the back of his mind, whether she might be a warrior. That's the sort of handshake it is, he determines: a warrior's handshake. It isn't intimidating - at least not to the Asgardian - but he imagines it could be to a weaker being.

His brows lift with curiosity as she cuts herself off, and for a brief moment, he wonders if he's said something wrong. Self-reflection of that sort isn't exactly a common occurrence for Odin's middle child, but he tries to do something like it in the split second before she continues speaking.

"Well, I suppose one could consider it a nickname of sorts, but it's really more of a title. For example, my father is - was - Odin, The Allfather, King of Asgard, God of War and Wisdom, Protector of Nine Realms .." He makes a circular motion with his hand to show that the list goes on for quite some time, but he's doing them both a favor to stop here. "Technically nicknames, but really titles. So I'm Thor, God of Thunder (and Lightning) and Prince of Asgard. Also one of the Sons of Odin, my brother, Loki, being the other." He adds, as an afterthought, "I also found out I have an elder sister? But we don't talk about her."