Well then, you'll have to since I've no idea who my mystery man is. It's decided.

[ She sweeps down in a flourish of a curtsey, rising with a hop in her step. ]

Silvertongue will do, I think. Yes. [ No point making it too easy for him, and fortunately no one on this Asgard knows about her other titles yet. No one but the Wanderers, maybe. ] See you and your big friend around, handsome ...

[ Definitely the sword she glances down to. Right? Sure. ]