There was a little sound the came from her almost a huff of discomfort but, it was just her tongue clenching against her teeth ”I’m not a goddess…I am half mortal but that doesn’t made me a goddess unlike Gods, I can die" she leaned forward a half smile upon her lips. There’s nothing wrong in teasing him a little just for fun, dark orbs contemplated him with intensity "You seek enlightenment.. of my turns on?" Her words were whispers of lust and desire, whisper that hide many secrets, a soft voice that can seduce any woman or man of her choice. A voice that was as dangerous as a siren song "Ow my dear, there’re so many things— Blood, war, destruction and creation. Hands strong enough to tame me, to make me scream with pleasure. Eyes that can make me shiver… but so far I haven’t met no one who can do that." She said, taking again her initial posture.
What a clever creature - her ability to keep up with his teasing entertaining. How did they say it? Giving as good as she got…perhaps even a fraction better. “What a tragedy, goddess.” Still his lips curved and caressed the word while lupine eyes regarded just as much as she did him. “Bite your tongue before you continue to lecture me. I do not call you such because of your half blood, but instead for beauty to rival that of goddesses.” A sharp little tongue he had with words each almost hand-picked for a purpose. Odd though to hear a wolf purr instead of growl.
"Really…So in your realm valued more the strength than the gift you posses" she stare at him, dark eyes valuing him "That’s so stupid, they can combined both and have a huge force of destruction" The mention he was not a man but actually a wolf make her smile is nothing rare to see, some of her half brothers were also beats. "so you’re huge… like pretty big, you can eat the sun… I imagine Helios won’t be happy to hear that" chuckles " I don’t know why but that just turn me on" it was a half true, well it was true but she wanted to joke about the subject.
“Your realm sounds very interesting.. will you show me one day how it is”
He found himself chuckling - grinning alongside her as she seemed to tease about..his size? Or was it him devouring the sun? Perhaps he needed a better outlook on the day that was to be his own death as well that of Odin’s. The grin remains but it is sub-dued. Smaller and almost sad. “If only I could promise such a possibility. But my return to Asgard would not be be met as a welcome - they do not even know I no longer reside bound.” No. They were over-confiudent fools who would assume him to be stuck there forever, until maybe the wolf would finally use up his life. He hid as a man. “But it was never mine. Only a place my family once lusted to live. Though perhaps one day such a thing will not be such an impossible task. The realm is truly beautiful. But…enlighten me - what else turns you on, goddess?” How quick the son of a trickster could change - teeth bared in a grin of mischief.
Despite herself, Hel swallowed back a weary sigh as she wandered towards her brother. Before he could so much as blink, she stood before him, an uncertainty tainted her otherwise unwavering composure, “Hello.” She said softly, feeling almost as if the word alone might make him hate her. They hadn’t seen each other since… Even the love of siblings couldn’t wash those memories away.
How could he ever deny his blood? Deny her? But still the great wolf-turned-man seemed to hold himself tense - unable to meet her eyes as she merely came closer. Whispering out a greeting and perhaps Fenrir might break. Every memory was pain and screams as he slammed fists against a door with her on the other side. Of being denied to often his sister as she clung to him if only to push him away later. Protecting him and he spat the words, because she would and could not see the damage she did more so in her ‘protection’. Perhaps it was his turn? But to deny her completely. Even he knew it was a lie as golden eyes would finally look to her. “Hel”