"Missed you?" Loki practically spat as he regarded Hela with cool disinterest. "I am the one who secured the lock on your cage." He laughed then, ignoring the way her face darkened with anger. "This realm is protected by far more beings than who you see before you. I suggest you scurry off while you still can. Because if word travels, and travel it does, you will have an entire army of Avengers to throw you back in your cell."