Inside the bathing chamber, he heard the water draining and realized that he'd been standing here for far longer than he thought. Where was his mind? What had this witch done to him? At a loss, Loki set the glass back down and turned around to await Hela's imminent return. Everything seemed to be unraveling, and he couldn't figure out a way to make it stop. Anxiety made his chest clench as Hela appeared, dressed and seemingly unaffected by his distraught form.