It was at that moment Thor rent the sky and descended from the firey forge of the heavens to render upon the earth his form. He became as a Carribou with antlers of purest gold and hoofs of polished steel and a big red nose that shone in the dark. And with eyes of almighty lightning, the purest fire, he gazed upon the portal maker. And lo, he was bemused. And lo, in his infinite wisdom he decided that such a man should be rendered a gift. A gift unlike any other, the gift of truth. And he spoke with words that rumbled like the fury of a thousand rainstorms and the purety of countless raindrops, and he said "You who have created the portal have asked a question. Your question shall be answered. In my Wisdom."
"You were drinking tequila. Very cheap tequila actually, and far too much of it. You didn't get to the worm but still man, whoo, you're gonna be slammed in the morning."
And having spoken, Thor returned to the heavens.