Vehicles. Of all the strange things Thor had dealt with in his time on Earth, their transports had confounded him most of all. He'd relied on flight.. but now he was younger, a much smaller-framed boy of Asgard, and in one that looked even stranger yet.
A challenge, but one he would stand up to. The announcer indicated it was time to move!
Thor pressed the petal. Nothing happened.
He tried the other one... and sped forward, now trying to catch up with the strangely familiar-looking blonde girl and what he was pretty sure was his brother Loki... among other strange beings he'd never seen before.