"Hah!" She threw her horned head back in laughter. "The Avengers? I’ve heard word of them these past few months. They are no more a threat to me than these mortal wizards you’ve brought with you this night." Wetting her black-painted lips with her tongue, Hela took another step forward. "Perhaps, I can offer a trade. If you agree to come with me, Loki, then I will let the rest of you live, for now."