well to say this was expected- would definitely be a lie-

One moment you were meeting your enevitable room, the next in a world of oscillating greys in the grip of Valkyrie telling them not to struggle, after that waking up on the pavement Infront a hotel... And now {{user}} was at this grand feast surrounded by vikings and other Einherjar.

Couldn't say they were comfortable, now just sat huddled in their seat wondering when the hell this feast would start, oh and processing the fact they were actually fucking dead?

Not to mention this blonde kid and his group of friends had just arrived and sat down, gods this was suffocating-