[ Odin all but staggers and falls over, leaning on the doorframe and trying not to collapse. He's... he's so cute. He's so cute, and he's so fat. And-- crows-- Odin wants crows. Odin wants so many crows. Odin is supposed to be The Allfather God, he who controls crows like it's no big deal. He wants them. He wants all of these. Is this heaven? ]

I've died? I've died and I've gone to heaven. Everything's better? All the problems in my life are gone. All I need is this house. Can I move in? Do you need another roommate? How much money does board cost? I'm moving in. I'm going to get a tent and set it up in your garden, if nothing else. This is my home now.

[ He bends down and just immediately bribes the hell out of Lou, offering, like, nearly all of the treats at once. Tries not to scream in joy when they're eaten from his hand. He's gonna cry. ]

This is-- is this therapy? Is this what therapy is? Is therapy just giving treats to beautiful heroes in a house full of crows? I want this. I want this after all? I can't believe I resisted this for so long? I'm gonna cry.