@OneLastStorm ;;
Turning to glance over her shoulder at the familar voice, a smile spreads acorss her face as she greets him - brown hues glinting a little as she immediately recognised him. It had been a long time, a very long time. His longer hair was gone, that was for certain - and the way in which he acted . . . it was certainly different. She couldn't deny that she herself had changed, brunette hair a little longer than before -- and definitely more curled. She also adorned more scars, but those were mostly beneath her clothes.
After giving him that once over, she turns fully to face him, smile smaller this time but still there, ' Thor, you're alive ? ' the question both satirical but also a tad serious - her own way of asking how he was. She had purposefully evaded his question about her own health, however.