"You will learn of the truth."

"Or an imposter," she teased.

"Everyone needs their own way."

-- Uh.. [ Sif did not know what to make of him. He was..different...from the other Midgardians. ]

"Alright, alright. How about I pretend to believe you about the goddess thing and we both be on our way, yeah?" Still think anyone can use a sword.

Sif rose an eyebrow, looking over the stranger. "You sure are stubborn, aren't you?" She let out a laugh, putting the sword back in its scabbard.

He tried his best to put on a brave face. “A-anyone can use a sword.”

"Now," she said bringing the sword back to her side. "Shall I chop of something else?"

"Forgive me if I find that whole thing hard to buy into."

"Does this feel fake to you? Or do you wish for more verification?"

[ Are you even allowed to say that last one? ]

I am Lady Sif.

theladynamedsif 

Ah, Sif. What a pleasure. 

If only I could say the same.

"Last I checked, they were myths.”

"Do I not stand before you now?"

"Like … greek mythology?"

"We are seen as gods to the Norse people, if that is what you mean."

Does it still count if I took his name while he was kinda dead? Cause that’s the more accurate description. 

Dead? Well, did you kill him?