Fandral put his head in his hands. "The lady Sif?" He cried "LOKI you vile beast!" He knew Loki wouldn't realse them. Not without a fight anyway. He could imagine the pain Volstagg would be going through being enchanted. He hoped his concise was still in there deep down. But he could imagine it fighting for control. Loki was odiviously behind this. But Sif. Lady Sif! That was the final straw!

He drew his sword and marched up to just underneath the Balcony. "Come Loki fight! You coward!" Loki raised his hand and green magic spurted out. It shook Fandral around giving him scars and wounds. It then threw Fandral back to Thor's feet. But he could still control Fandral "uhhhhh"