X considers this for a moment, reaching out to check with a certain Force that this is okay. Given that it is Loki, and occasionally the multiverse's existence trembles at his actions --

The warmth in the scar on her palm is as good an answer as any.

"Your universe's Earth. It is our multiverse, too."

There are stars in her eyes, though she is not smiling.

"We will see you on Mt. Rainier. The top."

For a brief moment X is blue as flame, blue as the heart of a burning sun, and then she's faded to a pinprick and is gone.

Tag, you're it, Loki!

(Ain't the Microverse wonderful?)