Draiss nodded as the blow did what it was intended to, soften the Hound and distract him, giving Thor a more substantial advantage. He kept near Jessica, ordering constructs toward the biggest problem areas, breaking apart the most cohesive giant locations with an eye toward the mop up. Once Fenrir was done, he grinned at his werewolf lady, and scratched between her shoulders. "Glad you are back with me, was worried you might be more interested in Fenrir for a moment there. Would hate to have to rough you up to get you back."<br/><br/>He grinned at her, before heading toward Thor, the fight already done as far as he was concerned, just the mopping up left, and the constructs could handle that. He waved to Thor, but didn't approach just yet, recognizing that he might want to be alone for a minute, mourn Odin's death.