Sitting-Time || Thor & The little Princess girl
They had told Thor it would not take much at all and they would be back in no time. That said, a few hours had passed already and the blonde knew that little girl sleeping in one of the many rooms of friend Starks tower would probably wake up any moment.
Therefore the thunderer started wandering up and down the big living room area, arms crossed at his chest while he spent his minutes wondering about the breakfast he hath made for her. Merely something good looking but hopefully edible. The table itself was covered with a cloth, two plates of scrambled eggs upon them- still hot.
His eyes always focused onto the door, awaiting her to roll in any second or to at least call him so he'd help her out the bed. They still didn't know her well- all the information they had was that she would spend a bit of time there while the experiments with Tonys invention would keep going, mayhaps getting her to walk on her own one day in the future.
Then, a sudden sound- bringing the blonde to halt in his tracks and literally stare at the entrance area of living / dinning room. He was never good in baby sitting. Not in Asgard and even less probably there, on earth. And now he was alone with her, hardly able to care for himself upon this realm.
