[Filtered to the the Avengers and their friends, and Private to Bruce Banner]
My friends!
I cannot be the only one here who has noticed that there is
mead to be had in this place. I propose a gathering, in my room, one day hence. I shall provide the mead, other forms of sustenance you may bring yourselves. I should like you all to meet Jane Foster, and it is past time that we, as comrades who have fought together, relaxed together in a paradise such as this.
What say you?
EDIT: Alas, does anyone know in what manner we are to pay for the mead? I fear I have no gold, and the Son of Odin does not receive any favors from the train.
[Private to Bruce Banner]My friend, I hope very much that you will attend. I harbor no ill-will against you for past disagreements between us, and I should like to bury our enmites in a hearty glass of mead. Will you attend, my brother-in-arms?