The old man...again

Erik held the thing above his head for a moment, then bringing it back down, looked at Kespin.
"You propose that I hold this up for the whole trip?" Looking at the old man grinning like a fool, Erik begrudgingly found a way to put it on the head of his hammer, creating a similar effect, given within its shadow.
At this, Kespin's smile dropped to a frown.
"That is not what it was made for. I thought you were a smart Jotun."
Erik watched the man continue grumbling, rolling his eyes at the curious man.