Glory actually rolled her eyes when Thor spoke. Did this guy ever hear himself? She could honestly tell that her other attacker might agree with her on that note, if the slight eye roll she saw was any indication. What a weird pair. "Do you ever hear yourself speak? You talk like someone from the History channel. You know, when that still existed. What HAPPENED to this place while I was gone? By the way, if you're the protector of this realm? You kinda suck at it."
She was annoyed that these two seemed to be able to shake off her hits pretty well. No one else around here had been able to pull that off. She had tossed around that soldier like he was a rag doll. She'd only left him alone because he threatened to have his buddy shoot up her shoes. And THAT had been enough to make her quit.
When he said who he was...she started laughing. Like, doubled over, laughing. "Oh wow, really? Like, guy who summons lightening and everything? Did you really wear a dress and pretend to get married or something once? Oh this is RICH!" Oh, the sad part? She believed him. "At least you're not a common slayer or whatever. I'm so sick of those, especially the ones with bad fashion sense."
"Anyway...yeah, can't leave. Need that pesky little Key. You give it to me and I'm SO happy to get out of this place. Know where it is?"
She turned and snarled at the black haired one. "Really? A blond joke is the best you've got? Who are you, anyway?"