"Kvasir?" echoes Thor, with a shake of his head. "I know not the story of what happened to Axl, but this magic is not of Asgard. This is naught but Tabula Rasa's doing. Not so long ago, I was turned into a child, Loki along with me. I suppose this is simply more of the same."

He shrugs and swings around to retrieve his sword anew. "It will pass."