It's been kind of a long day. Even with Mjolnir giving her a boost, Darcy definitely feels like she just got her ass politely kicked by a warrior goddess.

So when she opens the door on Milliways instead of her living room, she brightens right up.

"Hello, favourite bar! I love you, favourite bar," she proclaims, and takes long Sif-like strides all the way to Bar to grab herself some hot chocolate and an ice pack for her left shoulder.