Hermod had tried his best to skip the party. But since he had no idea if either of his parents would be attending, it was his duty as a prince of Asgard to represent his pantheon. He would normally do that proudly, however tonight there was the issue with his costume. He had waited until the last minute and he got stuck with something... Non-princely.
His deepest wish to avoid any of his brothers was quickly dashed. Thor and Bragi were right in front of him. The messenger gave a quiet sigh and decided to pretend that he did not look like a complete dork.
"Hey, Edgar Allen Ho," he said, joining his brothers. "Wish I had thought of that."