Snippet #1978555

Thor frowned a little at Loki's comment about the thunder, but with a sigh sent the dark clouds away(mostly). He headed down to the dining hall, and found the Trickster sitting alone at a table. A little away was another marked for them. He shrugged, and once again burst out laughing at him as he took a drink of what appeared to be that clear lemon drink; a kid during his last stay in Midgard called it "Soda." He blinked, only then realizing that there probably wasn't going to be any alcohol, and shrugged. "Well, there are some human things I have yet to try....." He tilted his head, looking at all the different foods and decided on a few he had liked last time, more or less making a large sub sandwich, about half the size of his head. He then went to the counter Loki had been at, the one with the soda. He spent a long time looking at each selection before deciding that if he couldn't get mead(or any other form of alcohol) he might as well try everything that was available. He spent another few minutes filling glasses with each kind there, balancing them deftly on a second tray. Who would have known that such an odd mortal thing like waiting tables would come to be useful? He smiled brightly as he took his seat at the Asgardian table and began eating.