If Loki hadn't warned him, Tony would have immediately suspected this to be an honest hallucination brought on by the many extenuating factors at play. He sat, quietly, as Loki did his thing...whatever that was, exactly.

"...Alright, I'm glad you don't need my help. You look good, I guess, smurfified or no." Tony ended that statement with a questioning lilt, zipping up his jacket.