Milo went in to the drift alone, no guide to help him. Felt oddly like his first date when he got stood up,... Oh shit there that is, aaaaand now it's gone. He was doing fine then there was one memory that snagged him, the one he buried, the massacre... "No, no, no!!" His outside body collapsed for a moment shouting, he realized what was happening he buried it again and then the jerk to reality happened, now he was in control standing. 

He heard Jack asking how they were, "nearly trapped to hell, but fine here. Iris?"