Thor accepts the trust of guarding Tony's suit- and far more importantly his technology- with all due sincerity. His only addition to the proceedings other than smiling like a hopeless sap at Tony is to pull a golden sphere from a pouch at his belt and toss it into the air where it arcs up and then hangs as though caught on a hook, boobing gently, glowing and whirling. They'll come back to that later. For now he lifts his goblet to Tony and sips as he watches the tailors titter.
The redhead, Tove, returns with a thick tablet that appears to be a sketchbook to start, and several garments draped over her other arm. Brun, much like Thor, simply grips the hangers the garments on an lifts as though hanging them along a fixed point in the air- where they remain in a tidy row. Smiling she peers over her shoulder at Tony's build and demands, murmuring. "He's trouble."
"Fun trouble!" Revna chimes, grinning brightly as she offers Tony a hand up onto the central box. "And certainly built like a smith and a warrior. You're sure he's a scholar?"
Tove lift the tablet to walk in a wide circle around the central box, a gem on the surface glowing slightly before she completes the circuit- pinches the surface to pull away threads of golden light, and directs them to one of the mirrors on the far wall. Layered over Tony in the mirror, in what he'd see as a hologram, begins as a shimmering gold illusion of clothing that settles into the proper colors and reflectivity of the materials for the outfit in question.
"I am quite sure. He is the first Midgardian I have met to create something like this-" Thor gestures to the mirror and it's illusion with his gobleted hand, beaming with pride at the lifted brows and surprised gasp from Brun. "And far, far more. Without magic."
"...Robes?" "Robes." "Sheer robes-"
Three heads bend over the tablet, one mirror showing Tony as he is in slacks and undershirt, one showing him draped in something more akin to Thor's formal armored look with a long tunic and plating, in shades of red and gold very much pattered after the Iron Man armor- complete with a blue emblem over the chest as a way of honoring him. Another lights up in real time, showing every drag and sketch in three dimensions, the illusion swapping out quickly for length of sleeve and width of belt- and opacity of fabric at that last addition from Tove.
"You may need to speak up if you see something you like the look of- when they're inspired? They're very much like you in no small way." Thor couldn't sound or look more delighted if he tried, and he may very well.
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The redhead, Tove, returns with a thick tablet that appears to be a sketchbook to start, and several garments draped over her other arm. Brun, much like Thor, simply grips the hangers the garments on an lifts as though hanging them along a fixed point in the air- where they remain in a tidy row. Smiling she peers over her shoulder at Tony's build and demands, murmuring. "He's trouble."
"Fun trouble!" Revna chimes, grinning brightly as she offers Tony a hand up onto the central box. "And certainly built like a smith and a warrior. You're sure he's a scholar?"
Tove lift the tablet to walk in a wide circle around the central box, a gem on the surface glowing slightly before she completes the circuit- pinches the surface to pull away threads of golden light, and directs them to one of the mirrors on the far wall. Layered over Tony in the mirror, in what he'd see as a hologram, begins as a shimmering gold illusion of clothing that settles into the proper colors and reflectivity of the materials for the outfit in question.
"I am quite sure. He is the first Midgardian I have met to create something like this-" Thor gestures to the mirror and it's illusion with his gobleted hand, beaming with pride at the lifted brows and surprised gasp from Brun. "And far, far more. Without magic."
"...Robes?"
"Robes."
"Sheer robes-"
Three heads bend over the tablet, one mirror showing Tony as he is in slacks and undershirt, one showing him draped in something more akin to Thor's formal armored look with a long tunic and plating, in shades of red and gold very much pattered after the Iron Man armor- complete with a blue emblem over the chest as a way of honoring him. Another lights up in real time, showing every drag and sketch in three dimensions, the illusion swapping out quickly for length of sleeve and width of belt- and opacity of fabric at that last addition from Tove.
"You may need to speak up if you see something you like the look of- when they're inspired? They're very much like you in no small way." Thor couldn't sound or look more delighted if he tried, and he may very well.