The hit came so totally unexpectedly that it should have thrown Thor to the ground, but it didn't. The impact registered, but it wasn't nearly as strong as it should have been. All he felt was a dull, quickly-dissipating ache, the way humans sometimes did a minute or two after stubbing their toe.
It's all very wrong.
Had he been less concerned with Valkyrie's welfare, he might have encouraged her to hit him again so he could be convinced this was a one-off fluke, but he was already bristling with irritation and worry that she'd even pushed herself that much after being so badly injured.
"I'm taking you both back to Loki's room," Thor announces and before either can protest, he lifts Valkyrie up off the ground with one arm. "Are you good to walk?" he asks of his brother.
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Date: 2019-04-07 07:24 pm (UTC)It's all very wrong.
Had he been less concerned with Valkyrie's welfare, he might have encouraged her to hit him again so he could be convinced this was a one-off fluke, but he was already bristling with irritation and worry that she'd even pushed herself that much after being so badly injured.
"I'm taking you both back to Loki's room," Thor announces and before either can protest, he lifts Valkyrie up off the ground with one arm. "Are you good to walk?" he asks of his brother.