"You're bleeding, so you can't be a spectre. Are you good or evil? Or can you even tell me right now?"
Thialfi hesitated for a moment, not quite understanding what a specter was, or why he said he was bleeding...
"Well, Mr. Batman, I'm a servant to the god Thor, and help hold back the Ragnorak in any way I can! I'd say I'm a good person, better than most at least..." Thialfi shrugged, but stayed close to Batter, he seemed interesting, and... Okay, he felt the blood touch his eyes now. And boy did it STING! He rubbed his tunic on his face, in a desperate attempt to clean his eyes. His scarlet tunic's new dab of crimson bothered him a bit, but Sigmund would just call him a baby. Again. Then he'd kick him.
"Where was I? Oh, yeah, I'll answer 'good'. So, what are you?"