This was either going to be incredible or an incredibly bad idea and Olaf still isn't sure which it's going to be. Still, his eyes light up so bright, they're practically luminescent from space. Digging out a small baggie from his back pocket, he unearths a few pills and extends one on his fingertip to Thor. "Being mortal for the first time means you should take it easy. I've got a god spirit in me and I still don't push too far."

"This is premium shit," he promises. "Ingrid and I got it in Bali. She's Snotra," he offers, as if that matters.