"Loki." Atreus held himself up and tried pushing up but Heimdall's hands didn't let him move away further. "Yeah?" "How far do you think I could throw you if I wished to?" "Pretty far?" "Pretty far," Heimdall repeated sarcastically. "And how many times have I carried you?" "A lot?" "Ever so precise. You weigh less than a bowl of oats, and you think this will do anything to me? Sit." or Heimdall makes Atreus sit right where he belongs Cover artist: SmoothRobyn on Twitter