[Magnus looks at Val's plates with admiration.] Dang, I thought I had a lot of food. I like you.

So, [he says, then absentmindedly stuffs something from his plate into his mouth without even looking at it and chews it, like, twice before swallowing it—] You're Asgardian, right? You don't... act Asgardian. Which is to say you're maybe the coolest Asgardian I've met.

[Sorry not sorry, Thor.]

Except for the beer, that's pretty Asgardian.