"I face the unknown, a king without his weapon who must protect his kingdom from inevitable harm," Thor intoned, unfurling his fists to again look at his palms. A smile appeared on his lips as he thought of the hell they'd gone through together and because of each other over the past ten years. They were both different, there was no mistaking that, but Thor had another meaning in mind. "I do not speak of how we have grown, brother, and you know this."