[The pain on Thor's face was a balm to his indignation in being summoned to this place and put to use. The hurt he'd nurtured into a powerful and blazing fire helped him smile, even if a distant part of him ached.]
Not without, just weakened. [His fingers snap summoning a brief and brilliant flare of green flame. It vanishes quickly and Loki's lips twist into a frown.]
Use your head, Thor. We are here to survive for the benefit of others.
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Not without, just weakened. [His fingers snap summoning a brief and brilliant flare of green flame. It vanishes quickly and Loki's lips twist into a frown.]
Use your head, Thor. We are here to survive for the benefit of others.