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[ The vouchers on offer have been put to good use. Witness one Vulcan wrapped up in a couple of high-neck, long-sleeved sweaters where he sits in front of the screen. There's no way of regulating the temperature as accurately as he could on the Enterprise, so the curtains are also drawn to stave off the encroaching cold and, in the comfort of his own abode, he's donned a thick cardigan that looks like a customized blanket. ~~Winter, nngh.~~ So while Spock looks a lot fluffier, his tone is just as businesslike as usual. ]

Many of the foreign recipes I am familiar with have little bearing on the available ingredients in the market and as such may not be employed here. I would be grateful for suggestions on supplemental dishes and am willing to provide recompense for any assistance provided. On a different note, if there are any individuals with an inclination toward telepathy, I am curious as to whether any of them know where it would be most opportune to try and establish a meld with the turtle. That said, they would be welcome to participate in a psychic foray being made. I was told that this has never been attempted by a great number of minds and find the unexplored concept fascinating.

I am familiar with the weight of a great many consciousnesses and amenable to hosting temporary mental immersion with others.

[ In other words, Spock is happy to be the Red Ranger in a group setting where other minds might need to rely on him for direction or support. He goes on, lifting a hand-written stack of notes off his lap. ]

Ellie, I have compiled more information concerning space and attached a short questionnaire to serve as your homework. Please contact me at your earliest convenience to collect your personalized astronomy file.

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[ THIS IS WHY THOR IS A GENTLEMAN even if he can't stop his giggling, psh. ]

That would be most kind. Thank you. [ Maybe he'll get a hat, hmm. Yes. ] Alcohol has no effect on me, I cannot eat meat and as a touch-telepath I find it uncomfortable to be in extended contact with others. My natural body temperature is quite high, although I am unused to the fluctuations of the seasons on Earth and within this realm.

They are yours. [Finally, his shoulders settle and his smile is less taut.]

The elements are not much of a concern for me. What survives in them, that is another story altogether.

[But he has to ask:] What have you eaten in place of meat?

[Volstagg would be in tears at this thought.]

[ He finds Thor's concern for others to be a very amiable trait, one that speaks highly of him even if vouchers weren't on the line. ]

I eat vegetables and fruit.

The makings of a hearty stew. [Sans meat, of course.] My talents may be far removed from cookery, but I do know at least that.

[He's a big, strong Norse God because Frigga made him eat his veggies.]

It's rather simple, but it will help keep your belly warm at least.

[ Thor is becoming his best candidate for Cookery Partner at this rate. ]

There is a little girl here, her name is Ellie. I have promised her a barbecue, something neither she or I have ever experienced before. Would you assist me in going about building one?

[ A Norse god and a Vulcan making a human bbq, what could go wrong. ]

Yes, I know her. She lives within a neighboring suite. [He actually perks up a bit more at this, because he's taken a shine to her.]

A roasting pit? Of course. When visiting other realms for long periods of time, my friends and I would do it often.

[Beat.]

She already knows how to make one?

She mentioned burning food items over a fire. A barbecue seemed the safest option; a contained coal fire under a metal rack upon which to roast whatever she wishes.

[ Making sure the kid is as safe as possible. ]

[Taking a second to picture it being made in his head, Thor nods.]

That's sound if we can find an open enough area outside the city. Has she suitable clothing for the colder weather?

[Mortals are like his bitties, so she's even more so.]

If she does not, we could furnish her with appropriate garments.

[ And wrap her up like a human burrito, yes. ~~Mama!Spock and Papa!Thor, taking care of the little bitty humans.~~ ]

[They're humans, they need to be looked after or they'll just start killing each other and making zombies and all the other horrible things Thor's heard since arriving on the turtle.]

I shall see about getting vouchers on her behalf from the clinic that Lady Bianca heads. [She'll need multiple layers and a scarf like Darcy's.]

Which does remind me, she is hosting a feast of thanks and has invited all foreigners. If you like, we can have our friends group there to forge new alliances.

[ A nod to the talk of getting Ellie vouchers. As the topic shifts, Spock looks far more invested which is his way of showing pleasure. ]

I will be in attendance at the grace of your invitation, thank you. May I bring someone?

Yes, of course. Bring them and another if you wish it. Now that I know you preference, I shall be sure to bring extra fruits and vegetables.

[When an Asgardian brings food, they bring a lot of food.]

I already know of my friends that will most likely decline, but the others just might be venturous.

[And Ellie's kind of a given.]

Who would decline the opportunity to broaden their list of allies?

[ That seems super illogical of them, bro. ]

[He takes in a breath and then just leaves his mouth slightly open, fiddling with his mouse and keyboard. Which apparently doesn’t accomplish anything since he lets out a sigh of frustration.]

Well, in short: he prefers his privacy. [There’s more, but he has no idea where to even start when it comes to encryption. Not even the basic one that’s on the console.]

That is an evasive answer and suggests you wish for us to change the nature of the subject. I am amenable to this.

[ Keep your secrets, bro, but he has a hunch whenever you do. ]

To put it best, it’s not my place to say who as I’ve been told these consoles are not safe. [It’s probably a precise hunch since Thor’s only given the name of one of his friends to Spock so far.]

When we are next in person, I could at least tell you that much.

As you wish. It is refreshing to speak with someone who exercises their intelligence on these consoles with a working blend of manners and functionality.

[ No offense taken, he appreciates what Thor's about when compared to various people today. ]

[It’s a change of pace for him. Most his meetings on other realms are either “Wow, you’re actually Thor?” or “Kill the Son of Odin!”. Something he has to adjust to if he is to be King.]

I would be a liar if I said how uncomplicated they are. It is very different from what we use in Asgard.

My offer stands to loan you instruction at your earliest convenience. With your species capable of interstellar travel, I am more inclined to share my knowledge of technology with you than a great deal of others, bound in this regard by the rules of the Federation I serve.

[ ME-3A is sent over, encrypted for all but Thor to open on his console. ]

Also, you are not a liar and have evidently committed to a life of honor. I find you trustworthy.

Spock, you are a good man. [Vulcan.

Vulcan-man.

He's sure the sentiment can be distinguished.]

I shall take you up on that offer as soon as possible. I am finding that many foreigners use it often, more than meeting in person. [If his face a little wonky when he says that, it's because he’s accustomed to actually being in the presence of those he talks to.]

When you are done getting the answers you seek, I could try my hand at that stew.

[Because Spock seriously looks like a taco wrap, that just too cold.]

[ Oh, Thor. The sentiment is very much appreciated, though he doesn't comment on being called good. Good is only logical and he doesn't want to diminish the compliment in any way by saying so, taking it as it is. ]

You are welcome as a guest in my home. If ever you wish to talk, you need only leave me a message and I will return. [ Pausing. ] Especially if you are going to cook.

[That gets a smile and a silent chuckle out of him.]

Then you are welcome in the same manner. It will be good exercise for my culinary prowess. [So far he’s got roasted meats, stews, and scrambled eggs under his belt. The latter thanks to mortal fun times with Jane and Friends.™]

…What do you know of pancakes? [Serious business, because they were just so damn delicious.]

[ Pancakes!! ]

I find them very nutritious. [ In other words, he's a fatty for them. ] We could experiment with variations?

[Thor couldn't care less if they were nutritious, they're something he must have again. Bacon too, but no meat product talk here.]

Now that sounds more like it! [A non-meat food he could just eat all day.] The markets here have quite the variety, finding what we need shouldn’t be difficult.

[At least, it better not be.]

I have invited over Miss Clara for tea, she will be here within the hour. Would you like to join us and assist me in making pancakes?

[ Getting to know people and making introductions is something he's starting to feel more confident with on a personal level. Plus, Thor and Clara are both very amiable and he can't foresee any complications with them meeting. ]

I believe she has taken ill with a cold and the hot food will help.

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