Nyx Ulric and Thor Odinson
Trying to avoid getting stabbed by Loki was no easy feat. At least, for Thor but that was probably more because he didn't actually try that hard. He liked doing things that provoked the stabbing even though he didn't like the actual stabbing.
It would be interesting for sure, but in Thor's mind he had no doubt they would achieve their victory. For someone like him, that was the only option. They couldn't lose, because Thor didn't lose. Well. He actually had lost. He'd lost everything back home. But that was precisely why he refused to lose here. He wouldn't consider any alternative but winning.
"Verily," he replied, and a low chuckle rumbled in his throat when the other man elbowed his ribs. He enjoyed a rousing exchange of jest. "Let us seek the high ground, and we shall pummel our enemies with balls of snow for we shall see them upon their approach."