Asgard

"I still had questions to ask! Fine..."

Coulson looked wistfully at the sky, his raised hand left hanging awkwardly in midair. Then he glanced at the four strangely dressed people around him, as well as Doctor Erik, and immediately felt a little better.

The four from Asgard were even more dumbfounded. They had never expected Thor to forget his loyalty for a pretty face and run off with a woman he had just met. They had crossed countless miles to Earth to bring him back, for crying out loud. The four exchanged glances.

Meanwhile, in Asgard.

Several red-eyed Frost Giants arrived through the Bifrost.

"Welcome to Asgard."

Loki gave a wicked smile and led them toward where Odin slept. After they left, cracks appeared across Heimdall's ice-covered body.

Thor had already brought Jane to the Bifrost's transmission point. There was something resembling a magic circle on the ground.

"Heimdall, open the Bifrost!"

Thor stood on the formation with his hammer in hand. After receiving no response for a long while, he grew a little embarrassed.

Yake slowly descended to the ground. Daisy had been feeling him up all over earlier, so excited that she had left Yake extremely passive.

"Oh my God, did I really fly just now?! That was amazing!"

Daisy chattered nonstop where she stood. She had clearly become one of Yake's biggest fans, hugging his arm and rubbing it against her ample chest. Fortunately, Yake was wearing a T-shirt, so he could feel it clearly.

"Thor, what's wrong? No response?"

Thor looked at Yake and shook his head, then continued shouting toward the sky as the others gradually arrived.

"Heimdall? Heimdall!"

"He isn't answering."

The Warriors of Asgard looked anxious. "Then there's nothing we can do."

Thor still refused to give up. "Heimdall! Can you hear me?