Thor smiles to himself. "We don't have to wait, you know," he says. "My brother and I managed to brew some here."

Thor is visibly proud of this. Thor plucks the sword out and gently uses his teeth to drag the cherry along the sword's long, plastic blade.

He holds the cherry carefully in his front teeth. "Allow me to demonstrate," he says, though it comes out considerably more mangled as he does not move his mouth to speak.

But he does move to shut it. Immediately, Thor gets to work, neatly plucking the stem from its cherry. Teeth and tongue work in tandem as Thor begins to knot the stem.