Olaf's eyes widen at the explanation. "You're one up on me. I don't know a single genius," he says, even though that's probably not true. Agnetha had likely been playing with a full IQ and Loki's pretty brained-up and Anders, when not having sex, could have a decent idea or two. It's not brains that the Johnson boys have in spades, though. "So what do you do, then? School? Feed the brain-goop?"