Loki gives a scornful mocking smile to the young man, also reaching for Sunset- Solar- with one hand. He wants her to know what he's thinking and feeling.

"Ah, but who is behind this? And why? Why steal beings from so many worlds, including gods, and trap them here in a fake world with fake lives? And while the grand illusion may be cracking, it is frustratingly resilient as well. Self-repairing, even."

He turns to the waitress. "We need more information. At the very least find out more about who is in charge. If they are committed to maintaining this lie, they may welcome allies who say they want the same thing. And who better to help them restore the illusions than Loki, master of illusions and lies, who would sell out anyone for power and having his fantasy fulfilled?"