"So..."
In the Void Dimension, Fang Mo glanced at Thor beside him. "Why did you come with me too?"
"I mainly missed those old friends."
Thor's gaze wandered. "You might not know this, but Quill and the others stayed on Earth for a while before. Quill even has a grandfather. I brought them some Asgardian specialties back then, but his grandfather might not have been much of a drinker..."
"Quit spouting that nonsense."
Fang Mo did not buy it at all. "If you missed them, you could've flown over anytime through the Bifrost. There was no need to wait until now."
"Well..."
"To you, Mjolnir is far more important than Quill and the others."
Before Thor could stammer out an excuse, Fang Mo cut him off again. "Instead of staying in Norway and honestly picking up hammer fragments, you suddenly came over here to cozy up to me. Even an idiot can tell something's off... Spill it. What little scheme are you plotting this time?"
"I..."
After Fang Mo said that, Thor wore the awkward grin of someone whose plan had been exposed. "Heh heh, alright. I knew I couldn't hide it from you."
"Go on."
"It's like this..."
Thor scratched his head and explained, "I know what Loki is like. If I stayed behind, he'd definitely find some excuse to make me fight Hela with him. She could even crush my beloved hammer into pieces. Do you think I could beat that old witch?"
"So you left Loki there all by himself."
Fang Mo could not help laughing at that. "Aren't you afraid I'll turn him into a woman?"
"What's that compared to? He turned me into a frog before." Thor immediately shook his head. "It's not like this is the first or second time he's stabbed me in