[Yes, there's a part of Thor that figures that this isn't the Wade he knew before, but that hardly matters when there is something that looks like it wants to eat them both. With poison. And vines.]

It reminds me of something Hogun and I had to tame in Alfheim. It would rather face the fires of Muspelheim than that thing again.

[The stories he has... They are numerous, but so are the enemies. And if there's one thing he knows very well, it's fighting. After all, he's had over a thousand years of experience—so much that his body starts twirl Mjølnir even while he chats to Wade.]

You should learn that fighting comes with first come, first serve.