[Thor could probably dodge the plate coming toward him, but why bother? He shuts his eyes and lets it shatter on his forehead. It does him no harm, there's no mark on his forehead but the plate is worse for wear.
He shakes the shards out of his hair and glances down at the wreckage at their feet for a long moment.]
Are you going to clean that up? [He asks, looking up to level a flat look on Finn.]
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He shakes the shards out of his hair and glances down at the wreckage at their feet for a long moment.]
Are you going to clean that up? [He asks, looking up to level a flat look on Finn.]