"Valuable? Hardly." He kept his money on his person. The bag contained what clothes he had come to own, one way or another, the mead horn he had never bothered to return to its owner, and a couple of things he had collected here and there.

"Thunderstorms - is he related to Thor in any way? What does he summon them with? And I know how to handle a sword, if it ever comes to it. Not like I have one, though. I think I'll probably prefer the rude one."

He followed how other self outside and closed the door. He thought that he would probably like the rude one best - rude mean honest more often than not, and he hated hypocrites.