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Thor snags the nearest pair of unattended glasses and pours them both a generous measure. The strength of the burn lives up to the smell, positively ferocious by Midgardian standards, and Thor can kind of see where the 'white lightning' part of the name comes from. Searing and brilliant, with a fire that warms the belly and might put a tingle in a human's fingers. It's a good deal stronger than most drinks he's had on Earth, even those taken from Stark's wine cellar. "Respectable," he deems it, topping off his glass again. Getting seconds is a compliment to the chef, he's heard.

He does a small, slightly comical doubletake when Cricket mentions his housemates, though. "So you're the one," he says with a grin. "Loki mentioned he was sharing quarters with a brewer."