Sookie was a mind reader, that much is true, but it was evident that Thor had affection for this Jane. Suddenly, Sookie felt sorry for the god. She shook her head to eradicate what she was thinking.
One again, she looked around the room to make sure no one was looking, they were safe for the moment. Taking a sip of the dark, warm liquid, she smiled at Thor.
"When I throw them, they are usually a lot bigger, and they knock out anything I throw them at. They've saved my life on more than one occasion. Do you know what it is?"