Freyr seemed to have gone through a spectrum of emotions as the other spoke about his experiences. From empathy, to horror, to relief and everything that can possibly be in between, the god of victory was exhibiting as he came to know how Axel became a vampire. Sure he knew that they were cursed creatures, but all in all, he had no hand in it and the best thing to do was accept it like how the other seemed to have accepted it as well.
“Seeing you has made me happy too. Come now, I’m bringing you to my sisters’ home. Lofn and Freyja probably won’t mind a guest, especially an old friend of mine. That is where I am staying, for I’ve exited Aflheim only a month ago.”
“I do not think I have had the honour of meeting your sisters.” HE smirked as he looked at Freyr. “Im sure they will like me as much as I like them.” The vampire chuckled as he started to walked with the other, he felt happy to just be in the company of an old friend who remembered the old times as he did.
“Why have you been away from my realm for so long? I expected to see you much sooner than this, it had actually pained me to have not seen you this many years. I could have used your help after I was turned.” Axel said solemnly to him.