The lull of the music seemed off. Drug-like even. It wasn't something that Mera had ever heard before, but it was certainly out of place in a place such as this. That meant it was some form of a trap - she just couldn't pin what kind of trap it was just yet.

Mentally, that's where she was when Enis was dragged under; in her head and focusing far too strongly on the song and how it was a trap to be fully affected by it. The noise and speed of what happened snapped her back to reality and before Loki started talking her eyes were already glowing a bright irridecent blue - far too bright for the darkened chamber they'd walked into. What looks almost like a blue mist begins to escape from her palms and fingertips and the water seems to shudder, agitating more and more as she concentrates. Slowly, the water begins to part before it begins to seem to cling to the walls in large columns, leaving a few of it's inhabitants flat against the ground.

"Go get her, and stop that singing." It's not that she's struggling, but her voice sounds strained. Holding a conversation while using her powers isn't something she does every day.