Loki glanced at the devil. "Of course..." 

He made a mocking bow, before vanishing from Lucifer's sight. He had no intention to go straight towards the task, no. He had all of the time in the world to complete the petty deal with the devil. Instead, he appeared at one of the world's finest astronomy labs, taking on the form of a young intern named Darcy. Here, he would wait for Jane Foster to appear, and take her as bait. 

It would not only vex his brother, but guarantee his brother came to him. If he were to bring Foster to Lucifer, then, the rest would follow. 

One domino would bring down another.
[hr][hr]"Life...Stone...?" Cornish groaned. She shook her head, reaching for either her gun or a non-existent bottle of scotch. "You're making this sound like a [i]really[/i] bad superhero film," she commented. 

Glancing at Castiel, Cornish snapped her fingers, and vanished. The angel sighed, only to appear outside with the rest of the gang.

"Cornish is gone," Castiel said grimly, eyeing Crowley. "Let us hope she has not gone to Lucifer."

Sam, meanwhile, raised an eyebrow at Thor. "Are you... Are you supposed to be Thor?"