"Father!" "King of the Gods, Odin!" "Father!!" In the brightly lit, glass-walled, high-tech office, Thor, his face framed by a thick beard and long golden hair draped over his shoulders, paced back and forth anxiously in broad strides. He wore black armor, and the crimson cape behind him billowed constantly. From time to time, he looked up, his eyes filled with an unshakable anxiety as he called for his father. But there was no response. At times, he worried that calling for his father might distract him in battle.