"Christ. This place is weirder and weirder every time I turn around. He's the god of thunder." He slumped back in his chair. Was there any getting used to this place? Thor and Loki. He wondered what rendition they were.
Jack actually threw his head back and laughed. "Come on. I'll behave." He held up his hands in mock surrender. Him over the Norse god of Thunder. He didn't think anything he wrote could make that happen. Not that he wanted it to.