"I can't stop it. It's already in motion, little boy." Terry told him, and Thor hit him again, Silver's eye was swelling. Thor didn't care, this man was lucky he was still breathing. Thor knew that Daniel couldn't handle losing his mother, not permanently. Which he supposed technically had already happened, since they hadn't heard from her in months. Thor knew her being dead was a completely different thing though.
Thor gave him a look. Silver shrugged a shoulder. "She should be running out of oxygen right now." Silver said, and flinched as Thor pulled the hammer back up, pressing it against Silver's chest. "Where is she, motherfucker?" Thor asked, pressing Silver up against the wall, just shy of pressing too hard to cut off his air.