Colours and lights swirled round and round and it was actually not as irritating to the eyes as Heimdall thought it would be. It looked a bit like the rainbow bridge used to - after a couple of drinks.
The wooden horses fit into the image, the little cars not so much but with a little imagination they could be chariots. The spinning teacups were a nice addition even though Thor looked a little misplaced and grumpy, sitting in one of them.
Thor?
Heimdall blinked and blinked again. He always believed his eyes because if you couldn't believe your eyes then what could you believe but this was just too unexpected. It just so happened that the carousel came to a halt with the teacup right in front of him and the guardian god grinned when he realised that it really was Thor.