"Well, you should know where your - my - our daughter is! It's not like she's very likely to run off somewhere. Whereas Sleipnir... he's more Odin's now than mine, I fear. Probably really embarrassed about his heritage, too."

He shook himself, as if he could shake off the emotions that came with the mention of his children,lost one way or another.

"I change into flea, fly, horse, salmon or eagle. For anything else, I am subject to the same restrictions as the Æsir. Unless you cound switching genders. I can do that - and I'm functional both ways. That wasn't an eagle in that tree, though!"