Lucky for them, Loki's skull wasn't cracked. Bruised, yes. And the cut was deep but he'd managed to come out of it without any severe damage. It was just going to take some time for him to be steady on his feet again.

As Thor cleans the wound the younger man flinches a bit, turning his head away from prodding fingers with a faint noise of protest.

Danger? he signed, tensing as he asked and looking blearily around the room. He was starting to remember bits and pieces and there had been two creatures--where were they now?