Thor looked at the screen and sighed, impatient. He answered.

"Hey."

The voice on the other end was sweet, but with a forced tone of affection.

"Baby... you don’t call me anymore. Don’t you care how I’m doing?"

Thor frowned, rolled his eyes, and replied dryly:

"Isabela, seriously? Now?"

"Aww, come on, babe..." she insisted. "I miss you. I’ve been thinking about you..."

Thor closed his eyes tightly, trying to keep calm.

"I’m really busy. We’ll talk later."

"We need to talk," she insisted, her vo