The reveal of his chest and muscles is not even close to disappointing. Carol knows that not everyone can take off their shirt and look like Thor. His features - the eyes, the shoulders, the grin when she catches - it all adds up to someone she's damn attracted to.

Perhaps she should be pulling off her own t-shirt to match his state of undress, but she's swept up in his gaze again and moving in for another kiss as her hands trace over all the new skin available to them. He's going to have to lend a hand if he wants more of her clothes off.