Loki’s head was spinning as he felt his mind come back into the world of consciousness gripping it with one hand he discovered his helm was gone. Loki gently opened his eyes to see where he was revealing that he was staring at a metal, gray ceiling that connected to some sort of glass wall. Loki gave a small moan as his head throbbed from whatever had been done to knock him out, which worried him slightly cause it wasn’t like there was much out there that could cause this sort of reaction.
“So you’ve returned to the land of the living” A familiar female voice cooed but her voice echoed slightly through the glass