Lochila was so busy trying to register the strange changes in the weather, she didn't even notice Torunn trying to change the bulb for the kitchen light. Sure, she can hear the girl tinkering with the light bulbs, but the goddess didn't expect another explosion to go off, and then another. She was just as the blonde was, and the black-haired woman approached her in a slightly cautious fashion, as she was wary of Torunn's newfound capabilities. [i]Maybe Thor's inherited power got transferred to his offspring?[/i], she internally wondered, even after the girl asked her what was going on; [i]how[/i] she was capable to do this? The goddess had to let deceit come first, in order to protect her. She looked at the glass-induced mess all over the kitchen counter and the floor at Torunn's feet. 

"It's okay, sweetie", she reassured her. "Must be bad light bulbs accumulated to the moisture underneath the sink. I'll get some new ones tomorrow, and hopefully, replace them soon enough", after nineteen years, Lochila did find this method not being at all a smart one, but how can she explain that she was the daughter of a god, who ruled a legendary world, above Earth? Would she even believe her? Walk away?