[ Thor folds his arms. ] I would like to see you try. [ Come at him bro. It's all in good humor - he's glad to see that his challenge doesn't go unmet, and he's looking forward to the sparring match, when they find a moment for it.

While he's been told of the previous events through rumors and gossip, he knows only the broad strokes of the situation - that some were taken, that some went in to rescue them. It was easy to discern which among them were heroes, by the way the soldiers around them behaved, but away from Gallipoli it's not so obvious.

Though he notices the way her expression dims at the mention of the place, it's not the first conclusion that he draws. Gallipoli had been hard, even for someone like him. ]

I think all among us would agree. The swim was even more refreshing. Do you still wish to make the attempt?