There's a pause, like Strange is trying to come up with something else for the express purpose of bugging Childermass. Did he forget anything? He must have forgot something, and yet he can't think of what it was.
"You've blocked your mirror. The Doctor must have done that—I'll fix it on my way out."
Even when Childermass is under the weather, that is no excuse for Strange not to be a shit. He knows Childermass did that himself. But as long as he's recuperating, ha ha, you're not gonna want to get out of bed, Strange is just going to continue to be an awful show-off who uses magic for the sake of using magic. He gestures towards the table where he saw the face-down mirror but manages to surprise himself when his claws come into eyesight.
Oh yes. That's something new.
"I grew claws, by the way," said as if it's a perfectly normal thing that happens to people. "I tried filing them down but they simply grew back overnight."
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"You've blocked your mirror. The Doctor must have done that—I'll fix it on my way out."
Even when Childermass is under the weather, that is no excuse for Strange not to be a shit. He knows Childermass did that himself. But as long as he's recuperating, ha ha, you're not gonna want to get out of bed, Strange is just going to continue to be an awful show-off who uses magic for the sake of using magic. He gestures towards the table where he saw the face-down mirror but manages to surprise himself when his claws come into eyesight.
Oh yes. That's something new.
"I grew claws, by the way," said as if it's a perfectly normal thing that happens to people. "I tried filing them down but they simply grew back overnight."