Hermione gasped, recognizing the chambers of the Allfather where she and the others had once interrogated Loki after revealing he'd been disguising himself as Odin. Eager brown eyes searched the shimmery illusion for Loki's form, finding him kneeling on the floor. Something was wrong, though; he was naked and there was someone else there with him. Hela... All feeling left Hermione as she recognized the Goddess of Death. Panic rising in her chest, Hermione was forced to watch as the sable-haired woman threaded her hand through Loki's hair and brought their faces close together.