Ty Johnson

"Fuck!" is Ty shouting at the top of his lungs. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

He's woken up and he's a woman. He's a woman, but he didn't fall asleep in a dress last night like Axl had and he's not supposed to be a well-known team changer, is he? Hodr's not like that. He doesn't have Olaf to ask and it's not like he's about to wake Anders up to ask the question, which leaves very few options. Loki? There's no way he'd go to Loki in his own universe, let alone the one here.

That leaves him with one option: Thor.

Ty dresses in a long black henley that swims on him, now, and a pair of jeans that are equally ridiculous, but he manages to get out of the house without Anders waking up -- and that's going to be a whole fucking disaster later that he can't avoid. Especially if the solution to this is like Axl's. He's going to have to make a point to finding Aphrodite later, but right now, he needs to know if this is normal.

"Thor?" Ty calls out when he gets to the man's house. "Thor, it's me."

He rolls his eyes when he realizes how badly he's mimicking Axl right now. At least grandpa isn't playing guessing games with his identity, though he wouldn't put it past Anders.

Magic islands are pretty strange, as far as Ty's concerned, but the one good thing they have going for them is the large expanse of room to run. It's not downtown Auckland, but there's a beach or a dozen he can run past and he found out the hard way that apparently there are dinosaurs living in one corner of the island. This is definitely weird shit the likes of which he's never seen before and considering the crap he's lived through, that's saying something.

Apart from the weirdness of the location, Ty's still focusing on being mortal. He wakes up and he's warm. He has breakfast and he can taste everything and he doesn't need to be sucked into a hopeless relationship in Hel for it. It's everything he's wanted and he doesn't know how he did it.

If it's good, does that mean it's bad filters back to him and he shakes his head of the thought, pushing himself faster on his run to try and get the memory out of his head. If this is seriously some side-effect of something happening to Odin, then Ty absolutely doesn't want to know about it. Better to think this is actually some cracked version of his life than the notion that the whole family died and he's here...alone.

"Shit!" Ty blurts out, skidding to a stop when he nearly runs into a large man, so caught up in his thoughts. He stumbles and takes an extra moment to right himself, taking the time to breath and catch himself before he continues on. "Sorry. Sorry about that," he says, eyeing the man's incredibly large biceps with some trepidation.