Thor, son of Odin.
Surtur! Son of... a bitch! You're still alive! I thought my father killed you like, half a million years ago.
I cannot die. Not until I fulfill my destiny, and lay waste to your home.
You know, it's funny you should mention that. Because I've been having these terrible dreams of late! Asgard up in flames. Falling to ruins. And you, Surtur. The center of all of it.
Then you have seen Ragnarok, the fall of Asgard, the great prophecy...
Thor [rotates away from Surtur briefly]:
Hang on! Hang on. I'll be... back around shortly, you know, I really feel like we were connecting there. Now... okay, so, Ragnarök, tell me about that. Walk me through it.
My time has come when my crown is reunited with the Eternal Flame! I shall be restored to my full might, and will tower over the mountains to bury my sword deep into Asgard!
Thor [rotates again]:
Hang on! Give it a second... I swear, I'm not even moving! It's doing this on its own!