El Cordero

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El Cordero
Loki slid a goblet across the low table that separated them in the living room. "Ale." He explained, gesturing for Thor to take it if he wished. He knew the Thunderer preferred such things, despite that he personally found them distasteful. "Just do not spill it on the couch." He quipped as he peered at Thor over the top of his cup.
"Thanks" Thor’s hand snatched the goblet from the table and put it to his lips, sipping from the strong-tasting alcohol. Silence reigned once again. He looked at Loki, looked away, then back at him, "So……." He sipped again, then drank a larger draught, swallowing, "Where did you get Asgardian Ale?"
I AM ALLOWED TO CARRY A GUN IF I DON'T TELL ANYONE I HAVE IT IT'S CALLED A CONCEALED WEAPON!