Thor hadn't really thought about how little he'd eaten. The sandwich, which had been devoured rather quickly, did little to satisfy. He could tolerate it well enough for now though. He knew that supplies should be held until they could actually start moving.

Rest.

Rest was more needed than anything else. Now that he was still and in a place that was safe Thor felt the building exhaustion. He pinches the bridge of his nose, squinting his eyes together before looking at Loki.

So where was a good spot?