Darcy gave Thor a look, mostly because he was talking like a crazy person again as Darcy well knew that Jane hadn't been anywhere but Norway for months, mopey and sad and depressed because he hadn't come back for her as he promised. Still, Darcy was drunk but not so drunk she couldn't notice the irony of things, and she would've sworn this place couldn't have existed either, if she hadn't wound up here. There was also the matter of the last time Thor had spoken of things that sounded impossible, everyone including both she and Jane had initially thought him batshit crazy, and every single thing he'd said had been proven true.

"Ah shit," Darcy said with a sigh. "I was hoping this was one of your crazy Viking spaceships or something. I would've been forced to compliment you on your taste, as this place is top notch." She pointed to her shotglass. "Good tequila, too."

She was happy to see Thor, and would be happy to see Jane again as well after a few days of thinking she was never going to see her friend again. Lifting her foot, she gently nudged at Thor's chair with a grin. "It's good to see you, Odinson. Still all muscley" Had she already commented on that? Ah well. It was definitely worth mentioning again.