He smirks, happy that he's forced someone to agree to his game.

"Okay." He pulls back thinking over what sort of Truth he should ask Childermass for first. He hums in thought before nodding to himself, decision apparently made.

"So what's the deal between you and that Strange guy?" he asks, somehow managing not to shout. Strange was ridiculous, didn't seem like Childermass' type at all. Of course that's how some of the best romances could start.

"Are you guys, maybe, 'more than friends'?" he finishes his question with a wink.