"General Carter, have you ever heard of the Jotunn?"
Nathaniel's mind blanked out for a moment. His extensive experience as a politician and military leader allowed him to mask his expression perfectly. Nevertheless, the gaze directed at him by the man in a lab coat suggested that his efforts were futile.
"The Ice Giants from Norse mythology?" He said, feeling cold claws slowly tightening around. "Don't tell me we have new aliens to deal with…"
The scientist remained silent, his expression betraying no emotion. After a few tense seconds, his eyes moved to Rosita Walsh, petrifying her entirely.
"I assume the news has already reached you."
