"Good," Strange answers, with a little frown. "Just...make certain it stays that way, alright?" Just from this conversation, Rita seems smart enough not to eat random berries found on the floor (seriously Amethyst, what the hell) but there are other ways she could get drawn into nonsense with regards to the Rose Queen or the fae that serve her. And the more people who get drawn into that sort of nonsense, the more people get closer to realize that Strange was also drawn into that nonsense.

That's not gonna happen. Strange wants to keep that line of information as quiet as possible. "Have any of you noticed any sort of irregularities on your...patrols? What the hell do bike gangs do in the first place?"