"It better not be," Rita grumbles in response. "People here have enough to worry about without having to deal with... this," she says, gesturing vaguely at Strange in general. "You look like you got hit by a truck after a long night of drinking." He did ask.

"Not a great image for a prim and proper mage of the Circle, if you ask me." As if Rita really cares about that. She just enjoys the irony. "But then again... do they even know you're here?" From their last conversation, it seemed like he was doing quite a bit of investigating behind their backs. Maybe that's still the case.