The sudden voice in his head only raised a mild alarm--normally it would be far more of one. Dreams could be like that, and there was a hint of resistance on Loki's part too. It faded quickly though, and he replied. On my way. Can you send up a flare in about 5 seconds?

Loki kept up his illusions, but stopped augmenting them with ice-magic. The illusions would remain, and Loki prepared to kick off from his ice patch. Except it was dream-logic, and as he did it turned into a jump where he landed next to Luz in the heart-room.

Internally, that gave Loki pause--wait, this wasn't real. It couldn't be real.