Moana nodded her head. "Yeah. I think so to." She realized then that Itiiti had fallen asleep in her lap during her conversation with Thor. The little piglet was snoring softly despite the thunderous sounds of the hail storm outside.

She smiled affectionately down at the piglet. "She was great. I want to be able to influence my people the same way. By listening to my heart, like she taught me." Her hand gently pet Itiiti. "I should probably put Itiiti somewhere he can rest."

"Thank you for the story."