Hela's commotion livened things up for a while, but everyone present had seen their share of extraordinary events. Two Einherjar in Hell's Kitchen weren't anything special, so before long, everyone had returned to normal.
Alvin was at his wit's end with the old Judge. The old man looked like he'd resign if Alvin didn't find him some help, which was enough to make anyone feel sorry for him.
It was hard to turn down an old man who was planning to devote the rest of his life to the Mutant Court.
Watching the old Judge stare at him, Alvin smiled wryly. "All right, all right. I can recommend a few good candidates, but whether they're willing to work for you is something you'll have to discuss with them yourself.
"I'm not making any promises. I'm only offering suggestions!"
The old Judge nodded. "No problem. Just give me some names and I'll go talk to them myself. I trust your judgment..."
Alvin shook his head helplessly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You've heard of the mercenaries in the Suicide Squad, right?
"They're Ivan's buddies. One of them is a Vampire Hunter called Blade...
"He's spent his whole life hunting Vampires. Chasing down Mutant criminals probably won't be a problem for him."
As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Pepper, who was discussing matters of state with Fox. He smiled and said, "Miss Potts's head of security, Brian Mills, would also be a good candidate.
"That guy wore a Marijuana dispensary Promotional T-Shirt to work, so our image-conscious Miss Potts has a bit of a problem with him.
"You could talk to him, too...
"Then there's Barbara Moore. If you can persuade her, Fox will be happy to let her go.
"She's been agonizing over whether to pay Barbara Moore a