Thor sat at the kitchen table in some of the modern clothes Jane had bought him. He quite liked them - jeans were much more comfortable than the leather pants he always wore. As he ate his breakfast, he wondered why the apartment was so quiet. Ambrosia was normally awake and running around by now, and he and Jane were trying to corner her. Come to think of it, hadn't Jane gone into Ambrosia's room to wake her not long ago?

Thor walked over to his daughter's bedroom door and knocked.

He knocked again.

And again.

Thor walked in.

"Ambrosia? Jane?"

No one was there! He hurried to the window and checked out on the balcony. There was a large rune on the floor of the balcony. Thor sighed and shook his head before calling up to the sky:

"Heimdall! Open the Bifrost!"

He was surrounded by the Bifrost portal and was sucked up to Asgard. He thanked Heimdall as he exited the portal and headed straight for the palace.

"They are in the throne room!" Heimdall called after Thor.

When Thor made it to the throne room, he was shocked to see Ambrosia sitting on the All-Father's lap, listening to him tell stories of battle while Sif and Jane spoke in the background. Jane spotted her husband and waved him over.

"Jane, how did you get here? Why? Why didn't you tell me?"

Jane and Sif shared a look as Jane shrugged, "Ambrosia picked up your hammer again!
 She stifled a laugh, "She held it up to the sky and asked Heimdall to open the portal - the way you always do - and I was able to just grab her as the portal reached her."

Thor sighed and waited until his father finished telling Ambrosia the story to call his daughter to him.

"Ambrosia, we have told you before, Mjolnir is not a toy."

Ambrosia looked down at her feet, "I know."

"Why did you take it?"

"I like being able to lift it!"

"But that doesn't mean you should," Jane reminded her.

Sif knelt in front of her 'niece', "Maybe I could teach you to use something else?"

Ambrosia's eyes lit up and she nodded before taking Sif's hand an following the warrior off to the armory to find a suitable weapon for a seven-year-old.

Thor and Jane exchanged looks before running off after the girls to make sure nothing too bloody happened to their daughter or any unsuspecting Asgardians.