Chapter 592:
You know, there's something ironic about the God of Thunder being tased into a drooling mess.
Credit where it's due, he's basically a human—a very well-built and strong human—but a human, nonetheless. They had to tase him for a while before he finally stopped struggling.
I was starting to get worried there, but he's breathing fine and has no problems. Hell, they even had someone check on him to make sure he wasn't actually harmed.
They're very professional about everything.
Despite being arrested and stuck in a single room for hours, I've been having a good day.
Speaking of the room, the door opened, and Agent Coulson walked in, holding a couple of containers, and I could smell the food from here.
"I brought lunch— " He stopped; he looked at Thor and then at me before letting out a sigh. "Stop taking your handcuffs off."
"They chaff."
"And where did you get the Sharpie to draw on his face?" Coulson looked at me with a deadpan.