"You little..." Loki snarled as the pain rushed through his arm. His other hand snapped upwards and a short shockwave erupted from it, leashing into the still captive form. It was gentle for the comparison of what it could do. The power gem could lay planets to waste. Today it didn't. It only provided him with the timeframe to latch his left hand onto his neck and get a grip just underneath chin so that his head would be held in place.
But that wasn't all that happened. A moment later he noticed the spread of numbness in his arm. It was localised, just where Miguel had bid him. "Venom, really?" A second later he started to rot the part of his arm away and the numbness vanished.