[ Thor's eyebrows go up at the question. He wasn't sure anyone had ever really asked him. They usually just assumed to know already. ]

Not a lot, to be honest. Good food, good drink, good company. A battle. A worthy opponent.

[ He shrugged one of his shoulders, managing to look thoughtful despite his current appearance. Love was perhaps in there too, but he wasn't about to mention that. It became all sorts of complicated with his family. ]

Ice-cream has been a wonderful discovery. Midguardian sweets are something to be proud of.

[ Thor continued to follow, only slightly distracted as he once more tested the fact that he could feel his clothes but not see them. ]