Freya turned to him. "What...? You're kidding! Tha... Where do you think it is now? I want it back!" She had, in a way, worked for that necklace. She didn't get it for nothing.
"Think he hid it in Asgard, but it won't be there now. Maybe in one of those museum places where ppl take old stuff like your necklace. All we need to do is find where; Athena probably knows. She's the goddess of wisdom, after all."
"Well of course you haven't seen it for a while." She paced some more. "I believe I know the place, my human mother, Claire, took me there once as a child." She looked to freya. "The necklace there was always something that caught my eye, so it probably is the necklace you want so badly." Athena sighed. "And I guess You're going to want to steal it back?"
"I can't believe I trusted him to get it back for me. Stupid, gullible goddess, I am..." Freya muttered. "But yes, that would be the plan. To steal it back, I suppose."
"How do we get there? And yeah Freya, you were seriously gullible. Guess you should have trusted me instead of goody goody Heimdall. He wasn't that great."