[Thor understands the message. His eyes widen briefly - in shock and maybe, a little, in fear.
But he covers the expression quickly, his face dropping into a deep scowl. He will never concede defeat to Jormungandr. Not if it means his life, whether here or in a place where death actually means something. He jerks back, hoping to pull his fist from Jormungandr's grip.]
...This is a cruel joke of Mayfield's-- as if you were not insufferable before.
[They are bold words, but they conceal a real and growing worry - he has no weapon here.]
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But he covers the expression quickly, his face dropping into a deep scowl. He will never concede defeat to Jormungandr. Not if it means his life, whether here or in a place where death actually means something. He jerks back, hoping to pull his fist from Jormungandr's grip.]
...This is a cruel joke of Mayfield's-- as if you were not insufferable before.
[They are bold words, but they conceal a real and growing worry - he has no weapon here.]