Thor and Mjolnir: An Old Father's Test for His Son

"Jane." Daisy pouted resentfully and lowered her voice in dissatisfaction. "You're stopping me from pursuing true love."

"Oh, please!" Jane rolled her eyes speechlessly. "With how lovestruck you are, he could probably sweet-talk you into going home with him in two sentences, and you'd still think you got the better deal."

"Isn't that true?" Daisy giggled dreamily. "With a face like that, I really wouldn't mind something happening between us."

"Do you know who he is? What exactly he does? What he's like? You've only met for the first time. Why would he be interested in you?" Drawing on her experience as someone who had been there before, Jane gave her lovestruck assistant a dose of reality.

Daisy proudly puffed out her chest, creating an immediate surge of cleavage. "Is this enough?"

Jane looked at the two mounds on Daisy's chest, then silently compared them to her own. A profound sense of defeat welled up inside her.

"He is rather unusual," Thor said, somewhat unconvinced. "But compared to me, he still falls a little short."

"I'll grant you that. No one is more unusual than you." Erik Selvig said solemnly, "Surviving a magnetic storm is simply not something a human being can do."

"I told you, I'm Thor. Thor the God of Thunder."

"Let's hope you're not crazy. That's a myth I heard when I was a child."

Aaron spat out a mouthful of coffee and could not help coughing twice.

Thor the God of Thunder, and the hammer in that crater represented the Power of Thor. It all fit.

"What's wrong?" Daisy asked with concern.

"Nothing. I can only say that when someone is unlucky, even drinking water can make them choke." Aaron replied awkwardly yet politely, his gaze toward Thor becoming slightly more serious.

After all, this was