Jack's POV

Jack's eyes flicked nervously to where he knew his father ought to be. He must have missed something. How could Jack be expected to know that getting some sleep would result in the disappearance of his father?

Jack was worried for him. Although he now understood why Loki had attacked Midgard, he knew his father was too proud to ever tell the Avengers about it. His father had not even told Thor or Oden who, granted may not actually be Loki's blood family (A fact that Jack was still trying to get his head around), but they had always acted like family, even to Jack.

Jack curled into himself, gripping his staff. The moment he had been able he had called off Winter's fury. It was SHIELD who had done this, not the common people of New York. There was no need to punish them for the crimes of their heroes.

Jack blinked and looked up as the Man of Iron entered the room which held his cell. Jokul narrowed his eyes. He had been willing to play with the Man of Iron before, but this was a different situation.

Jokul opened his mouth to make a scathing remark, but before he could do so the Man of Iron was pushed aside by none other than– Thor. Jokul blinked in surprise.

"Uncle?" He said hesitantly.

"Jokul!" The man cried excitedly. "I finally found you!" Jokul could have sworn his uncle looked as though he might be about to start bouncing on his feet, he was that happy. "Loki might have broken his oath, but I have succeeded in my quest!"

Jokul raised an eyebrow "Quest?" He asked slowly. He needed all the information he could get if he was to play this without giving away his father's motives.

His uncle nodded excitedly. "Indeed. After you disappeared from Heimdallr's vision, father sent us out to find you." Thor suddenly became more serious. "You have been shirking your duties, nephew."

Jokul clambered to his feet and wandered lazily closer to where his uncle was standing. "You will find, dear uncle, that it is incredibly difficult to bring winter to Midgard when one is locked in a cell."

Thor blinked. "You're locked in a cell?" He asked, as though he had not noticed before.

"Wow." Jokul muttered. "And I thought the Frost Giants were supposed to be the stupid ones." He rolled his eyes. "So am I being let out or what?"

Thor's expression brightened. "Of course!" He exclaimed. Before the Man of Iron could protest, he had pressed the button on the computer to open the cell.

Jokul stepped out of the cell cautiously, spinning his staff in one hand as he watched the Man of Iron for any signs of hostility.

"Where's father?" He asked

"Loki attacked SHIELD." The Man of Iron told him.

Jokul shrugged. "You attacked me. You're not getting locked up for it." He pointed out. "But that is not what I asked." He turned to his uncle.

Thor smiled. "Brother is in Briefing Room 3. You are coming also to talk with Fury."

Jokul sighed. "Fine." He agreed reluctantly. He wasn't too happy about the way things were going, he had more important things to do. He allowed his power to permeate the ship, lowering the temperature to -5. Jokul smirked, it was still a little warm for him, but it would do. Besides, if SHIELD had made him cope with hot temperatures during his captivity, now that he was out they could deal with some cold ones