[The feed comes on to a scream and the running of bare feet before the room goes quiet. A moment later, there's a rather distressed cry from a bird.]

NO! Thor stop! You're going to ruin it all! Please don't...! You love this realm please don't destroy it... Don't let it fall into ruin like this.

[The boy whimpers, smacking into a wall as he tries to get away from something he was seeing. He curled up where he had hit the wall and slid down, the device falling from his pocket.]

Loki. Stop. It's a trick. I used to do this to people all the time. Calm down.

Make it go away Ikol. I don't want to see it anymore.

[A soft click and the feed cuts off.]