Thor is happy to hold onto the mushrooms and watch her try to pull the beast an inch along the ground. He remains perfectly unsympathetic to her plight.

"It's been nice knowing you." He says, plainly. His smile is wry, of course. Eventually, he relents and paces over, tossing her the bag of mushrooms so he can grab a hold of a tusk and start to drag it along in a far more efficient manner.

"I hope this is the best curry I have ever tasted."