“Not necessarily the gods, I was referring to the Universe itself. However, that doesn’t mean that Midgardian as "children” per say either. I suppose you could liken our treatment of them to such, but what type of child does not believe in the existence of their parents?“ he asked her, idling touching his chin as he spoke.
"Ah, yes, well, you see our societies are not so different in many cases. Your society is merely running at a faster pace than ours because of your shorter lifespans I assume. We are both creatures of habit, reluctant to change, comfortable with what we know and fearful of what we don’t. You believe it is hard to change the mind of an elderly man? Try changing the mind of a man thousands of years old. You know it to be well impossible.”
{ ♔ } - - - - - “Of course, the Universe.” she stated, scratching her head. “But I guess … hmm. I guess it is quite difficult to understand at the moment. Physics is a complicated matter, especially now that you revealed to me that there is another world other than this blue planet. And the answer is … wait, no child doesn’t believe that their parents don’t exist. If they do, it gets complicated. Why would they exist?”
"Woah, patienter. So you mean that we are both reluctant to change but I- me and Midgardians, have to change or maybe are forced to since we have short lifespans? And you Asgardians, being immortal I reckon, have a harder time to do so. Oh, I get it now. Of course, since I assume you’re immortals, meaning you’re probably a thousand years old, it is hard to change. But you do you long for it in Asgard? Change?“
“I shall return to my otherwise chaotic home, yes I will.” clarified the lady, nearing the plain grassy area. “I hope...