I'm really sorry for how late this is guys! Life got a little bit too demanding, so I didn't have time or energy to do this. I hope this story won't disappoint!

mofalle - I don't want to drone on about it in this AN, though I will explain it when it comes to Switzerland's chapter. If you want to know (and this goes to everyone), feel free to PM me and I'll answer it.

Wolfy - Tony doesn't hate England per say, but when Alfred was revealed to be America, Tony grew angry with England for taking Alfred away. That's mostly why he makes as much jabs at England as he can.

As always, I don't own much. Just how I present this plot to your viewing eyes.

America weaseled his way out of Thor's hold and went to Captain America. The Norse god was about to ask who he would be 'mingling' with, when five men suddenly surrounded him. All of them looked similar yet different, though they were looking at Thor in awe. Thor smiled back friendly.

"Hello friends of Alfred," Thor greeted. "I am Thor, Son of Odin."

"It really is you," Finland remarked in delight. "Oh I am so happy to meet you."

"We should all go for beer," Denmark laughed.

Norway jabbed Denmark in the side roughly with his elbow, causing the taller Nordic to almost double over in pain. Iceland just watched in slight amusement. Finland and Sweden just ignored it since it was a normal occurrence. Thor just smiled at their antics, unfazed.

"My friends," all heads perked at that word, "I'm afraid I do not know your names. How am I to address you all?"

"I'm Norway," the cold-looking man spoke up. "And this is my baby brother Iceland."

"Hey!" Iceland protested.

"This is Sweden and Finland," Norway continued, pointing to the other two nations. "And the idiot is Denmark."

"I take offense," Denmark protested.

Thor chuckled at their conversation, taking great amusement from them. Building up some courage, Finland stepped forward and offered the man of myth a giant smile.

"It's nice to meet you."

"The same to you. I have been most curious to meet more countries since learning of Alfred's origins," Thor responded to the Northern European country. "My father hasn't mentioned any of you from his last journey to Earth, though that had been because of a great war."

The Nordics fell silent at his words, listening to him eagerly. Thor noticed their intense looks before an idea came to him.

"How about we share some tales over human drinks?" Thor suggested. "I'm sure you have seen some adventures of your own."

"Aha! Now that's a great idea!" Denmark agreed. "Does this joint have any great liquor?"

"As a Norse god, I am immune to the alcohol's effects, so I cannot answer that," Thor responded.

"No way," Iceland said in awe.

"That's incredible," Finland remarked with awe in his eyes.

"We have to see this!" Denmark exclaimed. "I want to see how many you can drink!"

"Very well," Thor said with a grin. "And you all must try the Pop-Tarts."

"Pop-Tarts?" Sweden repeated as the Nordics followed after Thor, who was making his way to the kitchen.

"Food of the gods!" Thor proclaimed, raiding the cabinet for his favorite human food.

"That's something new," Norway commented plainly.

"Beer and Pop-Tarts huh?" Denmark remarked as he stood next to Thor. "Why not. I'll give it a shot."

"You're an idiot," Norway muttered.

"What?! How am I the idiot?!" Denmark demanded. "It sounds like a good combo."

"Thor physiology is more advanced than ours," Norway responded.

"And what's your point?" Denmark questioned.

Norway blinks at the other Nordic before shaking his head.

"Never mind, go for it," Norway responded.

"Sir," JARVIS broke in, addressing Thor, "I agree with Mr. Norway. I am not sure the countries will be able to handle the amount of alcohol you can consume along with the Pop-Tarts."

"There is no need to fear, my robotic friend," Thor responded, grabbing his box of beloved treats. "I am sure they will be fine." He placed the box of Pop-Tarts on the counter. He then went of Tony's collection of booze and brought back a couple beverages. "Now my friends, let's begin!"

"Alright!" Denmark cheered. He grabbed the nearest bottle. "Party time!"

"Thor sir," Finland spoke up. "I was wondering if the stories are true about you and the other Norse gods."

"And what about Loki in New York? What made him do that?" Iceland asked, taking a seat at the counter.

Thor paused at the statement. His brother was always a sour subject for him.

"Loki became power hungry," Thor answered.

The Nordics nodded, though they were surprised. To them, Loki was no more than a trickster; to think he'd go all evil on the world and attack America...

"I am afraid it was my fault that my brother-"

Denmark spit out his drink.

"Your who!?" Denmark questioned, looking at the Norse legend in surprise.

"Loki, my brother. Or...adopted brother," Thor responded. "Bu-" he paused when he saw their perplexed looks, "...is this not common knowledge?"

The five Nordics shook their head. Even Sweden, the one had little emotion on his face, had his eyes wide at the response from him.

"Oh," Thor said, reminding himself to read the book on mythology that Erik had sent him. "I...had not known."

"I mean, you do have siblings, but we didn't think-"

"More siblings? It has only been me and my brother Loki for as long as I can remember," Thor responded, looking perplexed.

"Incredible," Finland said in awe.

Thor just smiled, trying to ease off his tension.

"Now my friends, let's have a drink!" Thor said with a wide smile.

The Nordics nod in agreement, and while Denmark sticks with his bottle, the other four get themselves a cup. Thor held up his own drink and grinned brightly.

"To friends," he toasted.

The Nordics held up their own drinks, repeating the toast and as one, the six men took a swig of their drink. When finished with his swig, Thor placed his cup down and grinned at the men sitting around the counter with him.

"So tell me more about yourselves."

Next up will be Bruce with Canada and Japan. Stay tuned to find out why these three were chosen to interact!