[ It takes Thor a moment to respond, as if he's very distracted by something, but what he says is a mild and somewhat humbled: ]
No, I suppose not.
[ He frowns, and reaches up -- not with his hands, but with something else, something within him that he's only rarely used with any kind of true conscious direction -- and the clouds above them part just enough to very abruptly stop raining on either himself or, since she's nearby and it seems the thing to do, on Korra. ]
This much I can manage, but it has not yet lasted.
[ With a very apologetic sort of smile for you. He's sorry he can't make the rain actually stop. He's tried! ]
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No, I suppose not.
[ He frowns, and reaches up -- not with his hands, but with something else, something within him that he's only rarely used with any kind of true conscious direction -- and the clouds above them part just enough to very abruptly stop raining on either himself or, since she's nearby and it seems the thing to do, on Korra. ]
This much I can manage, but it has not yet lasted.
[ With a very apologetic sort of smile for you. He's sorry he can't make the rain actually stop. He's tried! ]