The god scowled at her words and kept himself silent and still hating the world before him, why couldn't Odin kill him now ? why wait what torment could be greater then knowing you where a monster? he had to get out of here and he needed to soon or he break the chair and kill himself before any help would care about him. He sighed as he could hear the muttering and talking before his mind went blank he fell intoa  deep sleep hoping no one woke him up ever again. What he would do to have the string cut from his mouth so longed to absolutely beat the hell out of thor.

he woke up after a few hours and looked around the cells where empty no one was here and started to pace and wonder the dull cell and thenhe broke the chair in the room as he threw it against the glasss and watched it shatter and sighed as he sat down and made a bimding light magic around him and forced himself to relive the momments he hated most as if those mommetns would kill him after. he cried out in pain when his mouth hurt and sting and he made the magic stop and he sat there alone and distant from all people, sighing and bored he tried to get sleep but the angered voice and snickering of the guards kept him awake.