At Thor’s quiet exclaim, Loki whirled around, stalking forward and grabbing hold of his collar. "I warned you, brother. I warned you that if any harm came to her, there would be hell to pay." Shoving him away, Loki held tighter to his scepter and walked briskly towards the portal. Using the golden staff to point, he indicated what he intended. "You will take me to Midgard—now!" His words echoed around the room, his magic and fury exploding outward with enough force to rattle the ancient walls.