The knock on the bedchamber door so early in the day was unexpected. It was also unexpected that Hela was summoning him to the throne room, not having told the guards what she needed him for. So despite not feeling his best and being half asleep, Loki dressed and readied himself for whatever horrors awaited him there. Hela was growing more powerful by the day, and he, weaker. Strapping an extra dagger behind a hidden flap of his leathers, Loki ran a hand through his tangled hair and figured he was as ready as he could possibly be.