“Your worst qualities?” Thor frowned at that. He didn’t know what his own worst qualities were, he wasn’t that self aware. Others would be able to fill Loki in on them, though they might have a hard time too and could make strengths sound like weaknesses if only to have an answer. Thor cared too much, he was stubborn and tenacious, he sometimes lost sight of other tasks to complete just one-- But those were not terribly bad qualities for a ruler to have, even if they could e exploited.

And trying to think of his own worst qualities was likely going to cause Thor much consternation.

“I have a far better idea,” he said, diverting from the group where Fandral looked at Sif as if trying to see if her worries were genuine or born from jealousy for he too felt the same for Thor, just as cast aside, and had been known to court Amora from time to time for attention. He was not her best confident in this. “Tell me what you enjoy the most. Activity or object or food or experience, your choice. I’ll know the good before you can attempt convince me that there is any bad.”