In which Thor tries to find the meaning of life in a Creamsicle

“I have feasted on the nectars of wild fruit in the land of the Norns.

I have dined in the exalted halls of the godly realms.

This day I am offered a Creamsicle.”

Apparently Thor is caught between gods and humans and feeling comfortable with neither.

more, and more context, at Flashbak