What did Thor ever do to deserve a friend like Harley? He's not sure, but he's not had a moment where he's regretted it. She is a frighteningly insightful human at times.

He smiles at her, and gives her hands one more squeeze before letting go. "Right," he says, leaning back and running his hands through his hair, trying to center himself. His whole world's been turned upside down in short order, but at least this time it's the sort with a brighter future ahead. If he can do this right.