Really, all there is to know about this intersting mess. "Now, bring me my CHARIOTS of fire!"
Deep inside that armor, he's painfully regretting putting on armor that's just smelted.
Getting colored in gold paint is enough to make you violent! Am I the only one imagining a Madonna bra on him now? It fits. "I'm just glad I'm not evil in this movie." Remember when he was a scary serpent and not a space-cloud? Granted, he's the best out of them all (looking at you, movie-Galactus!)
"So...what God am I of? We already have a cow goddess. Cool girl." Riddle of the Crumbling Statue.
The mural of kinda-sorta mediocrity. Sugar and Spice. That's what we're naming them. Bernie Sanders becomes a Super Saiyan God!