She nodded once and gave Theo a look that somehow he understood. Together, the three of them stood frozen in the darkness, forced to listen to Hela threaten them all over again. It made Hermione's skin crawl and her wand itch to attack at the same time. She wanted nothing more than to run out there full force and attempt to destroy Hela right then, but common sense, and Loki's ever steady grip, held her back. Once again, Hermione found herself torn between what was right and what was wrong, and she hated every second of it.