"They'll follow my lead, so I think we'll be able to work something out. My assorted sons will want to taste some blood, too, but they'll be mainly concentrating on Asgard with me I would assume."

A true and perfectly unfaked smile stole onto his face. "Say, you don't happen to know a few swords that would maybe like to come with me to Asgard, do you? Swords with persons attached that can wield them, that is. I was thinking, maybe if we could train a few of the half-birds here..."

He had, up to that point, never thought "we" but it definitely sounded better that way.