[76 is not quite on the up-and-up when it comes to Norse mythology, but he understands Thor as a concept. God of Thunder. Had a hammer, maybe? Yeah, there’s the hammer. His eyes widen a little as he watches the weapon cross the room of its own accord, finding Thor’s hand, and then it’s planted squarely between his shoulder blades.
Ostensibly, it should be fairly easy to throw it off (it is, after all, just a hammer), but he finds it impossible to move underneath it. Instead of taking a moment to think about why that might be the case, he reacts fairly poorly to the realization that he is now well and fully trapped.
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Ostensibly, it should be fairly easy to throw it off (it is, after all, just a hammer), but he finds it impossible to move underneath it. Instead of taking a moment to think about why that might be the case, he reacts fairly poorly to the realization that he is now well and fully trapped.
This time, he does seem to find some words.]
Get this thing off me--