The Eternals were enjoying a feast.
All the food had been prepared by Gilgamesh.
Those burly hands could not only send a Deviant flying with a single punch, but also cook delicious meals.
Reunited once more, the Eternals savored the wine and food.
One particular wine proved especially popular.
"You said that Wizard cured your Mahd Wy'ry?" Sersi asked in disbelief. "How... how did he do it?"
After all, even Ajak, with her powerful healing abilities, had been unable to cure Mahd Wy'ry.
Sipping Odin's secret brew, Sprite asked, "Was that Wizard you mentioned named Wick?"
"John?" Gilgamesh brought over the freshly baked Jacket Potatoes and said with a chuckle, "I remember that being his surname. Have you met him?"
"It wasn't a very pleasant meeting." Sprite was still annoyed.
Ikaris smiled, while Sprite huffed, "He actually asked whether I was a boy or a girl!"
Gilgamesh rather unkindly burst out laughing.
"You know, with your hair short sometimes, it really can be hard to tell."
He put it tactfully, but Sprite was so angry that she promptly changed his clothes into a giant baby's outfit.
Gilgamesh could only spread his hands helplessly.
"This wine is delicious. What's it made from?" Kingo asked as he drank, not forgetting to propose a partnership. "You could put my face on the label, and we could sell it together. We'd make a fortune."
"Oh, it's made from corn. I chew the corn myself and let it ferment."
Listening to Gilgamesh's explanation, Kingo suddenly felt rather queasy.
Gilgamesh was still lamenting, "I don't know why John never drinks my wine."
Kingo thought he knew why John refused to drink it.
"What a shrewd, clever Wizard," Kingo sighed. "I really wish I'd met him."
He was not the first person to become curious about the