Unappreciative of Ky’s sharpness, Thor’s expression became warped by unpleasantness, sighing in sheer annoyance at how persistent the man could be when he had his attention fixated on a particular. He wasn’t sure how else to indicate he didn’t want to fight, but soon came to understand that it was the only way the demon would finally take heed of his warnings.

“Very well.” Words laced with a tinge of disappointment, Thor held up both arms, stretching them high into the sky whilst splaying his fingers. A few moments pass uneventfully by, until something could be seen travelling at great speed towards the two of them. Then it had gotten close enough to be identified as a hammer, the weapon broke in two, with each half going to one of Thor’s empty hands. 

Holding tight to these new weapons, revealed to be a pair of axes, the blond swaths the air with them, keeping flair and showiness to a bare minimum before then settling into a battle ready chance.

“Come then, creature. Allow Thor to give you the fight that you crave” 

_{“Excellent.“
A one word response towards everything that had been said – including the view and arrival of the hammer. Well, now it was not just one, but two axes.} 

_{Once, the demon would have said it was interesting, but no longer – no, all Ky thought of the other’s choice in weaponry was how difficult it would be the other with them. In his mind, it wouldn’t be highly difficult, but it still would have to be taken carefully. If something went even slightly wrong, Ky could end up in a losing position … something he couldn’t afford at the moment.} 

_{“Let the games begin!”
It was, after-all, just a game to him; proving himself and trying time again to show he was actually worthy of standing toe to toe with the greatest heroes of this time. If Ky was trained better, he could have taken quite a few of them out permanently, but he didn’t recognize that little factor yet. Nor would he ever at this rate; it was all games to him and seeing just how far he could go was the ultimate goal.}