[Of course he's thinking like a mage, considering the sort of spells it would take to do something like this. Not difficult spells, but something on this scale and for so long would be an insane amount of power and reagents.]

Yeah. No way you're gettin' anything like that.

[He looks around again, turning in place to look up at the high ceilings, out at the long hallways leading to the Commissary.]

Okay. So. Say it is. Say this is a projection. You seems to know something about it. How would you dispel it?