Thor's POV
The Fury of Nick has called the Avengers to the briefing room. I wonder what bountiful quest we will be going on now? I missed the popping of the tarts for this! I sat down in my chair across from Steve, next to the vacant chair of the Man of Iron. "How are you doing today Steve?" I smiled at him, pleased by his formal speech. "I am doing quite well. How about thee? Are you doing well?" Steve nodded, a small smile on his face, while Director Fury stalked in like a cheetah stalking his prey. This must be a kidnapping type of quest. "Where's Mr. Stark, JARVIS?" I heard the beeping of the A. I. as it was searching for the Man of Metal. "He seems to be two stories down, finishing up on his most recent product." Fury nodded his head. "Bring him here right now JARVIS." I heard a girly scream, distantly, and wondered what is was. Then Tony came crashing out of the vents, covered in dust. "As you wish, Director Fury." Tony sat up, grumbling and brushing dust off of himself while Eye of Hawk and Dr. Banner tried to stifle their laughter. Tony must have heard, because he glared at them. While they turned their innocent eyes back to Fury. "I need all of you to catch a terrorist." There was silence for a few minutes, and I felt deeply angered. Terrorists had been explained to me, and they were vile people who sabotaged my world to try to make it different. "Who, when, and where?" Steve gets very upset at this too, I could tell very easily by his tone. Fury threw seven files onto the table. We all grabbed one, and opened it simultaneously. I looked at the file and then grew excited. "Perseus!" When I read who we would be capturing, I squealed. Then I remembered what we were doing with him. "No. Oh, no no no no no no no no no. I will not take part in this adventure. I do not need Lord Perseus mad at myself. Good luck, my friends. You will most definitely need it." Perseus had changed, but I could recognize his face and lopsided grin anywhere. I need to tell him what is happening. For Fury to accuse Perseus of being a terrorist is preposterous. He saved the world, twice, for Odin's sake! I used my hammer to teleport me out of the briefing room, and to this 'Starbucks' the team was talking about. I already knew the location, so it was easy. I was not expecting the scene in front of me though. I arrived to see a lot of people crowding around Perseus as he tried the drink called 'coffee'. They must be the 'fan girls' that Lady Natasha was talking about. I needed to get through them to get to Perseus though. Upon sensing my presence, I saw Perseus reach for his mighty pen, Riptide. I called out to him, rushing over my words because the team could arrives t any moment. "Lord Perseus! My team has been ordered to capture you! I cannot just let this slide, so I have come to warn you! Please leave with me before they arrive!" He looked at me, and then his eyes softened when he saw me. I wonder why? Then he registered what I said. His face grew confused and said. "What is your team?" He looked at the surrounding fan girls/boys and have them a sorrowful look. "I'm sorry my friends. I will have to leave now. Maybe we could all arrange a meeting point so we can talk more?" He started writing on a napkin. "Here Sadie. This is the number for my laptop. Right now, I don't have a phone, so just text me with this. You can hand out the number on your website if you want. Goodbye." He stood up and waved before trying to walk through the crowd of fans, cheering and screaming for his autograph. He quickly rushed over to me, and once he grabbed hold of my bicep, I flashed us out of there. Normally, I wouldn't do that in front of mortals, but this was an emergency, and they all knew I was Thor.

~Time Skip To After Thor Explains Everything~

We were sitting silently in one of the huts on Montauk Beach."Sooooo, how have you been recently?" I nod my head, smiling widely. "I've been great. How have you been fairing?" Perseus nodded his head, his smile becoming a little forced. "It's been hard. Especially a big shock after I revealed who my real parents are." I became confused. "I have only heard of you from myth, but weren't you the son of Sally Jackson and Poseidon?" Percy nodded. "Yeah. That's what Loki wanted everyone to think." At the mention of my late brother, I stiffened, my face gaining a scowl. "Please do not speak his name so freely Lord Perseus. It has been hard on me." He shook his head and I grew confused. "No. He is not dead. He staged it. He and Eros created me from every god's seed. I am your son, your brother, your cousin, your uncle, your underling, your superior, and many more. You see Thor, it took both gods years before they could even scratch the surface of gaining the semen of all of the gods in existence, but we live for a long time, and so they were patient. I was the result of their long lasting efforts. I am part of all of the parthenons, I am everyone's son, and thus, I have a bit of everyone's power in myself. This is my real body, the old Percy was just an illusion done by Loki when I was born. I am still the same person, I just look and act a little different." I was shocked into silence at this revelation. Lord Perseus, was actually my son, and a creation made by Loki and Eros. "Thor, now I ask you this one question. W-" an explosion cut off my son's words. The Man of Iron came crashing down, and called out to me. "Why are you helping the enemy Thor? Have you been influenced by Reindeer Games? I thought we were a team?" I stood up, to defend myself and my son. "No... Father, I will deal with this... I just need an answer... Do you except me?" I looked at him incredulously. "Of course I do, s-" Percy slapped a hand over my mouth. "Not here... Who are you people?" Oops, my fault. I explained everything except who the avengers are. Clint was so shocked that he fell out of his tree, while Tony stumbled on his landing. Steve and Bruce's mouths hung open, and curiosity was finally shown on the assassin's face. She stepped forward, while the rest just clumped together behind her. "Where have you been during this last war? Loki tried to take over the world, and brought aliens in. We stopped him. How do you not know us?" Percy laughed. "Please, it wasn't Loki that was taking over the world. No, he was being controlled. What color were his eyes? I bet they were blue, weren't they? They are actually green, idiots. And I do not know of this last war. I just know that Loki had disappeared for an unknown reason, for a long time, and when he finally came back. His partner had to heal him from the brink of death. And not by your hands. No, his partner was told the whole story, and then it was told to me, and the controller had beat Loki for unsuccessfully taking over the world. I will go with you since I wish to stay with Thor, but my sword may be forced to your neck if you swing yours the wrong way. You have been warned." I looked at Percy, and saw a dead serious face. This was the face of a warrior. Of someone who had gone through wars, seen loved ones die, tasted death, felt torture, and still survived. This, is how he really feels. He feels something beyond earthly words.