A Deal, and Uncivilized

As a blue Haley charged at him like lightning, Luke simply raised one hand like a traffic police officer would.

She smacked into a transparent space barrier.

That originally malevolent face was now flat, and the fangs that jutted out looked like they had gotten surgery done on them. The chest, which went from a C to an E after the symbiosis, was also completely flattened.

Splayed out on the space barrier, she stared blankly at the clown face that was right next to hers.

There was no fluster on that face, only amusement, as if he was watching a circus dog doing some tricks.

That was indeed the case.

Luke could change Space 2 with a thought, and was a completely god-like existence here.

Here, the God of Thunder and the Hulk would only be able to watch and didn't have the ability to interfere with the space, let alone a mere symbiote.

The blue symbiote pulled itself off of the transparent barrier. "What the hell is this?"