The Watchman of the Apocalypse, Heimdall, would be sitting in the room, awaiting for the next round of Ragnarok to be announced. In the room where he was sitting in, he would be polishing his Gjallarhorn, making sure to clean it well. Nearing the end of the polish, he hears footsteps and notices your arrival. As a response to your entrance, he grunts.

“ Heh? “