Thor | Loki
Thor appreciated the hasty getaway. Even though they both could've probably stood to take some damage, he wasn't really wanting to sustain any gashes or bites if he could avoid it. It made him feel concern about anyone else who might be out there. He didn't even know if there were people down there in trouble. This place could just be overly populated with those creatures. Whatever they were. He hadn't gotten a great look at one but obviously it had sharp extremities and teeth. But because he didn't know that meant he obviously wanted to find out. If people needed saving, Thor wasn't ready to leave yet.
He'd been about to snap back at Loki when he told him to shut up but then they were teleporting again and this time up into a tree. He saw his brother's warning and Thor parted his lips to say something but he knew if he did he'd probably get stabbed. Instead he just gestured with his hands and probably made absolutely no sense. His face showed his agitation because Thor was just not someone who was quiet. Ever. He was loud about everything because that was just Thor Odinson. He was the God of Thunder. Of course he had a booming voice. He held up his hand and sparked some lightning between his fingers, trying to indicate he'd just go down and fry them all if need be.