Alistair nodded a bit, looking at Thor with a genuine appreciation. "Thank you. I've... got a lot of thinking to do."

If only his head wasn't already so full. Tomorrow, he'd not remember he'd been brought here. He'd barely remember more than people's faces and names. But what he would remember would be the well-wishes, which were both surprising and heartening at once.

"Seeing as this village is so small, I'm sure I'll see you about, Thor. ...Thank you. Again."

And then, with a small smile, he turned to go, and to let Thor do as he wanted.