It wasn't an easy life sentence, livin' in the weird, freaky circle thing. Fightin' to the death in the arena. But Korg did the best he could. New Doug seemed interestin'.

(Following on from The Healer) Loki is sick of his air vents freezing his room and lets his jotun form free too save off the cold. What he didn't bargain for was a screaming girl, a lightning blast to the chest or a couple hundred spears flying towards his vital organs.