Or maybe it's that Strange isn't mad but Childermass is. How else would anyone explain this? While there's no real reason to assume the man doesn't have an enjoyable bone in his entire body, that he's gone this far down from how he usually is certainly can't be deemed sane and normal. Who would know, though? Who has ever seen Childermass be more than mildly amused, give more than a smirk or even a rare chuckle?

"It's... hm..." Well, regardless of how strange it is, Childermass doesn't seem to be noticing it himself and instead frowns very briefly down at his own hand of cards, as though the 'what' has escaped him, because it definitely has. Strange goes ignored for a moment while he leans over to the elvish woman — also playing — lounging next to him (far closer than could be considered proper, at that). "What was this called again? Something Grace. I only recall the last part."