The feeling of bats tearing at his flesh comes unbidden as he remembers his last moments before showing up here. Would whatever Loki inflict on him be as bad as that had been? Eddie knows he can't give up, though. Loki is just one person. If he can just get past him and run, maybe he'll be able to get out of here in one piece.

"But if you try sometimes," Eddie starts singing, his voice wavering with nerves, "you get what you need." And he delivers that headbutt as hard as he can. Maybe it's not the brightest idea because it has Eddie similarly disoriented, but he recovers quickly enough to claw his way out of Loki's grip and land on the floor, scurrying away and towards a fire extinguisher. Okay, yeah, he can work with this. Sure, the thing is probably heavy as fuck, but Eddie's lifted enough amps to build the muscle he'll need for this. Besides, with adrenaline coursing through his veins, Eddie feels like he's capable of anything right now.