"Can I have it choclit, Mom? Please?" Carl asked, turning on the proverbial Bambi eyes.

Sif smiled and shook her head a little.
"All right. One Pepsi, one water, and one chocolate milk," she said, "Otherwise, everything's on the island counter. Feel free to help yourselves. Plenty there, so take as much as you want."

"Uncle Baldr, Uncle Baldr! Sit by me, 'kay?" Carl said.