Strange jostled slightly as Loki tapped his shoulder, not less than a bit peturbed by the weird gleeful glint of something in the other man's eye. Oh boy, something was telling Stephen he might end up regretting offering to do this. He wasn't even sure it was possible, technicially. Who knew what the hotel could do to them both with linked minds.
"Allies, sure," he said, not without a slight tone or cadene to the word. "I should tell you, this is going to link us if I can get it right. You'll see my memories, I'll see yours. I don't know if the next door we find will be blank or some horrific mix of childhood trauma that will invariably send us into a psychotic breakdown."
But Loki seemed enthusiastic. Strange stood to face the other man, his fingertips inches away and sparking from his face as he tried to use the neurons firing across his own brain to form a connection point. "Last chance to say no."