Loki sat down happily. Yes, this was just what he needed.

"Well, you know Gabriel? He's ... Well, he has nice cats, but that's not important. He has been warning me that somebody might be spying on our dreams and might be trying to kill us through nightmares." He paused and looked at War worriedly.

"And I have been having nightmares, though I didn't tell him of course. He might even have actually seen one of them. I'm not really worried about being killed by a dream, of course," he lied. "That's rather riddiculous. Nightmares, though ... well, they tend to focus on our weaknesses and if an enemy were to see them ..."

He didn't finish the thought. Espionage and the exploitation of weaknesses weren't concepts one needed to explain to the embodiment of war.