Gabriel is fully prepared to hit the large god who punched Loki, but his migraine spikes briefly but painfully as Loki loses consciousness and their surroundings swirl, like smoke, solidifying into white walls. A hospital.

Loki looks so weak, lying on the bed, and he grits his teeth and stands straight by the bedside, glaring back at the other Norse gods.

"I am Gabriel, Strength of God, the Divine Messenger, and I demand to know what is going on."