The closeness didn't go unnoticed on Svalin's part nor did the feel of her hand on his. Asgardian senses were far superior to a humans, but the pregnancy made her sense of smell even sharper. She could smell /him/ quite clearly and the smell of worn leather and sweat.
"Aye. It ist so unlike any Asgardian weapon. A few months of much practice to get proficient. I art no master yet."
Keeping her hand on top of his she moved it slowly. "Move slowly to start. Once thou gets used to the feel, it wilt become as if a part of thine arm."
She stepped back. A bit reluctantly though.
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