For Me to Poupon

I got some Thor: The Mighty Avenger comics (I think that’s the name of the series. Maybe it’s called something else. It’s the one where he’s a baby face who sleeps on couches and eats enormous hero sandwiches AS THE NORSE LEGENDS INTENDED) today in the mail! The scene which made me smile the most was when Namor was like “Grrrlllllllll I know your boy a man ‘cause i see the way he looks at you” and in the next panel it just him, like, rubbing a stick. OSTENSIBLY he is trying to light a fire through friction but I AM NOT A CHILD NAMOR I KNOW WHAT STICK RUBBING MEANS. Meanwhile Jane is, like, gee.