[If this was a few hundred years ago this would probably be the point in which he would bask in their worship of him and his divinity...? Something like that. Just be like I am Thor! The skalds shall sing songs of your glory in meeting me today! Drink some mead. Flirt with some mortals. Talk about beating up giants. Good times. But that was then and this was now. Now, he was aware that he had committed a faux pas.]
So it seems.
[Okay.]
Friends! I am Thor, of Asgard. I did not mean to disrupt your day of festivities.
[.........okay, he can't do this.]
You there. [aka Bruce Wayne, said in a fashion that's more like the Shakesperian version of "Sup, dude" opposed to "I am too above you, mortal, to bother learning your name", intent may or may not get across.] Tell me, what is customary to bring as a gift to a wedding in this land?
[He has no idea how to fix this he doesn't know a pastry chef does he look like someone who hails from 21st century Earth?]
A+, 10/10, would support this again.
So it seems.
[Okay.]
Friends! I am Thor, of Asgard. I did not mean to disrupt your day of festivities.
[.........okay, he can't do this.]
You there. [aka Bruce Wayne, said in a fashion that's more like the Shakesperian version of "Sup, dude" opposed to "I am too above you, mortal, to bother learning your name", intent may or may not get across.] Tell me, what is customary to bring as a gift to a wedding in this land?
[He has no idea how to fix this he doesn't know a pastry chef does he look like someone who hails from 21st century Earth?]