[Thor steps back, opening and closing the fingers of his stinging hand. His nose is still bleeding freely, and dizziness is setting in - it needs to be set and soon, or he'll simply faint in the street and be entirely at Jormungandr's mercy.

The moment Thor knows he is defeated is clear in the way his shoulders drop. The disgust and anger in his face are clear even through two black eyes.]

You are low. You are a worm, and the son of a worm - you are a coward and a liar, a serpent in a man's skin! When I have my hammer again, I swear--!