A New Mystery Unfolds, Part 2

“The truth is—”

Bethany stopped mid-sentence because she noticed the tiny floating orb around Ice Brand’s shoulder.

“Is that a recorder bot?” she asked hesitantly.

Ice Brand glanced to his left. “Oh, yes. Sorry, it’s mine.”

He plucked the orb from the air and pocketed it.

“I’m contractually obligated by Valhalla Max to record all my adventures for their premium program ‘Modern Einherjar’, and I forgot that my bot’s set to stream automatically.” He pulled out his smartphone and began to type something on it. “One sec… I’ll just let my fans know that the stream’s on a break so they won’t riot. They were all so excited to see Superion and Crow-Man and Thunder and—”

He glanced over his shoulder to look at Sam.

“You’re great too,” he added. “The world’s most-watched vigilante on my stream… it’s like Christmas came early.”

“And that’s one more reason why I didn’t sign with the Asgardian pantheon… they care too much about the views,” Thunder whispered into Sam’s ear.