As the openly surprised Hela withdrew her bloodied sword, Blaise collapsed backwards. His eyes rolled and he floundered momentarily as he went. With her mouth still open in a scream, Hermione caught his body before crumpling to the asphalt. "Oh! Blaise—Merlin no! What have you done...? You weren’t supposed to even be here." Her trembling hands put pressure over the seeping wound, but there was nothing to be done. Sobbing, she looked up at Loki and whimpered, "Please, help me..."