This time he did reach out, to try and pull her close. If she pulled away, though, he'd let her go. Of course he would. "You'll go to Midgard with Thor, and I expect you'll like it there." They both would. "The only thing for me there is solitary confinement for the rest of my life. Four thousand years, give or take." Maybe longer. He didn't actually know what a Jotunn lifespan was. "And if I survive and run elsewhere, I'm still looking at solitary for millennia. You can't possibly blame me for finding either option intolerable."