Alcohol
"Hey Thor, drink this." You say handing him a shot of vodka.
"What is it." He says looking at the tiny shot glass.
"Just drink it." You say to him, him obliging and knock back the shot.
He made a confused face that soon turned into a smile.
"I like this, another!" Thor shouted slamming the glass to the floor.
"Not again, Thor what have I told you about throwing stuff on the floor if you like something?" You asked like a mother telling her child off.
"I know, don't do it. I'm sorry Lady y/n." He mumbled.
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