Tony scrolled through the list on his own widget, glancing up at Thor every now and again, judging him against his selection.

"A few."

So many.

A light went off in Tony's head, and he smacked himself in the face. Christ, of course. "JARVIS, Led Zeppelin. You know the one."

"I'll request a point of clarification, Sir."

"For our viking friend."

"Deductive reasoning it is, then."

With little preamble, a red-blooded cry built on a staccato riff sounded off and filled the limo as they emerged onto the freeway and into the light of day.