Re: Behemoth | Mon., Feb. 4th, Evening
"Yes!" Thor rebounded from his chair nicely. "Yes, brother," he nearly galloped around the desk then slapped Loki on the shoulder. "Just what I needed," he told Loki and tossed the liquor bottle into his fireplace. The flames exploded into a green burst, but vanished quickly. "Not sure what that was," Thor said in passing. "Danger, intrigue, mystery," he said words that vaguely described a play the local company was about to perform. "It's wonderful, let's see," he stood closer to his brother when he began to list. "The last time we had any meaningful interaction with Jötunheimr was when you smuggled them into Asgard, then betrayed them and of course they still hate us from when our father crippled them for trying to conquer the other realms - something Odin had done himself, just earlier," Thor ended with a sincerely excited grin. "Oh, this is going to be fun."